I thought it may be a good idea to write about the experience that I've had over the last few days so as to negate any doubt some members may have regarding competing when they don't have a trailer.
I've been competing in the speed series over the last 2 years, driving to various events, competing, then driving the return leg!
This weekend however, takes president for distance covered in the name of grass roots Motorsport.
So to begin, last Thursday started out much like the days which preceded it. Hot, sunny and dry. The difference being today I was going to work in the westfield, with a passenger seat full of race gear, fuel and oil. (And a full suit, well come to that later)
So trip 1. Towcester to Cranfield: (25 miles) down the a5 and through central miltonkeynes (roundabout central!) trip to work at 6.45 am... Not a bad start to the day!
Trip 2. Cranfield to sheffield (130 miles ) up the m1, through chesterfield (first stop at donnington park for fuel... 20litres will only get you so far!) this trip consisted of many people sat in traffic complimenting me on my choice of vehicle.
Trip 3. Sheffield to pub in Peak District. (30 miles): unpack the car in Sheffield and replace with the better half for a swift pint and to watch the sunset over the city.....Cracking way to end a rather busy week! This was no small feet to get the mrs into the now windscreen less Westfield wearing a helmet!
FRIDAY:
Trip 4. Sheffield to Blyton: (60ish miles) setting off at 6.30'collected father and a friend and hit the a roads for Blyton. Spent 90% of the day tanking round in the car with dad and my mate, then swapped to the sprint tyres for a cheeky practice.
After a pub meal, many laughs (gluten free! For those in the know) several beers and a rather exuberant taxi journey it was time for the tent, ready for racing.
SATURDAY:
A full day of successful (kept it on the black stuff) sprinting (again with the car been driven rather hard) followed by more beer, wine and anything we could get our mits on. A foolish move of being the first asleep in public left me open to human buckaroo... See Luke algar for details.
SUNDAY:
Another (rather slower start, due to a thick head) day of sprinting.
Pack up the tent, change the tyres back to road and attend the presentation.
After re-packing the car, borrowing some premium from Paul Morcolm (thanks again mate) it was time for return trip to Sheffield. (60ish miles)
MONDAY:
My good ladies graduation at Newcastle university... Congratualations once again! The car had a well deserved day off.
TUESDAY:
Back to work! (130 miles) back down the m1 to Cranfield. 2 stops for fuel.
Work 7.30-6.30 and a spirited drive back to towcester! (25 miles)
All in all, a round trip of +460miles off the track, a full 2 days sprinting and a track day all in a £5k Westfield.... That linked with the banter, comradery, great planning and helpfullness of the WSCC and all of its members made for a Long weekend to remember.
I hope this short(ish) post helps any of the people who are in a similar situation to me to jump into sprinting regardless if they have a trailer or not.
I invite anyone (past or present) to share there similar stories to entice any other budding sprinters who also have to drive to events!
Thanks to everyone involved in making this weekend, truelly one to remember.
Cheers,
Chris