Feckin excellent weekend watching the drag racing. Weather killed off Saturday's fun but Sunday made up for it. Never been to a drag race before, only ever seen it on TV. The bikes are a tad on the quick side and gave the most 'oh fuck' moments. One threw a rod and the contents of its sump along the track so that made for a nice lunch break without worrying about missing any action. Some of the junior drag racers, powered by lawnmower engines, could be passed by a decent sprint cyclist. Weird to see a Ford 100E Popular, normally 30bhp, lifting its front wheels and doing burnouts. The jet car (Firestorm2) was the highlight of the event for me. When the jet is winding up and the re-heat is banging on and off it's like being hit repeatedly with a large pillow. Glad I brought the bike ear plugs with me. There was even a few VW campers in the VW class and one Golf TDi leaving a trail of black smoke. My clothes smell of burning rubber, sweet-smelling track glue and various fuels that make 95p-per-litre sound cheap. I wanna go back!