Getting Wet in a Spa

So today appears to have been a very good day for the Porsche factory boys at Spa. I have to say appears because the information I have to hand is put together from sketchy phone conversations with our man at the track, along with a handful of press releases and a few photos from the…

The Drunk, The Blonde and Maggots

Sunday 11th April  “Fast aren’t they?” A voice immediately behind me slurred. I turned to find what can only be described as a country gentleman, in his mid-thirties, looking like the warped offspring of John Major and Tim Nice-But-Dim, hip flask in hand and smelling of cigarettes and whiskey. I’m standing on the banking under…