Ooo did we have a god day today. Yes we did. The only thing
that could have improved it wold have been if the wind had dropped.
So what did we do?
Well The Man and I, after a bit of googling last night. I
said googling not canoodling. We googled our directions for today.
So with the written instructions in his jacket pocket, lunch
in our chilly bag and a couple of cushions to sit on we walked down to the bus stop and hopped on the
202.
That took us to Catford and from there we took a train to
Eynsford. And After a short local bus trip we arrived at our destination.
Brands Hatch. Yes that’s right the motor racing track. You must
have seen races there on the TV. Well if you might have.
One of The Man’s work colleagues had told him that there was
truck racing out there today.
Boy were there some incredible rigs on display there. Bright
shiny chrome, highly polished paint, and all pimped to the nth degree. Petrol
head heaven.
Today was a practice and qualifying day for the cars and the
trucks. And boy did they practice well.
It was hard to tear ourselves away when it was time to
leave. But the bus driver that dropped us off told us that the 1640 was the
very last bus of the day and in fact the last until Monday morning. So we had
no option. All I can say is I’m pleased we decided to come today as we would have
had problems getting here tomorrow.
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