Well, that's the first weekend done and dusted (emphasis on the dust), 7 sessions on track including 4 races and in 3 of the 4 I found a friendly gaggle of front engined cars to play with, excellent sport😁
Regular readers of my south-hemispherical bulletins might remember the fun Mrs M had 2 years ago when she insisted on pushing me around various paddocks in lieu of a starter motor. Well, guess what? Only this time the request was met with 'push your own ****** car' so I guess I'll have to spend a few dollars and find an electrician - one of the starter terminals has vanished without trace leaving a lonely wire waving in the breeze. No damage, nothing broken despite
being the southernmost point of the car and therefore the most likely bit to bounce off a kerb, even the spade connector is still there but just a bare blob of solder inside the body where the terminal and presumably its insulating block should be. So, apart from the leaky bag tank panic (note to self: check the mole grips are still there) and having to drive one-handed all the time it's been a doddle when compared to Iain's miracle repairs, but then I suspect he might know what he's doing whereas I most certainly don't!
Taking Team Delta & friends for a new experience tomorrow, if Iain writes about it I will judge it to have been a success, if not I won't mention it again😂
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