We rocked up at the track around 6pm or so, and it was, to all intents and purposes, deserted. On a good day, the car park is apparently packed to the brim with exotic and otherwise mental motors, but the sole flag-bearer for the speed-merchant crowd was a be-stickered Impreza with the name “Maddog” alongside [...]
May 10th, 2006
May 8th, 2006
Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth;
whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses* – then, I account it high time to get myself on an under-prepared, reckless road trip to foreign climes. Only this time, I did see fit to incorporate a journey to the world’s most infamous race [...]
April 28th, 2006
Apart from TM’s amiable demise
(if that doesn’t sound too oxymoronic), last week was blissfully quiet. I have absolutely no recollection of what I did most days, and generally that’s a good sign – presumably nothing went badly awry. One notably excellent event was the mini dinner party Ash and I threw in her flat on Sunday evening. She cooked [...]