First thing the boys did was have a beer which by the "arrhhh" sound went down well in the heat of the day.
Jeff was searching for his friend Antonio and it wasn't long before we found him. A vivacious Italian full of life and laughter. It was a pleasure to meet him.
Our favourite category of racing was the vintage bikes. They putted around, popped and banged and crunched and they weren't very fast but they were sliding the bikes and using them for what they were made for. Fantastic to see as these bikes are worth a mint now.