Most people go to this national event to look at the family cars pretending to be race cars. Not me though, I go for the supporting categories and the cars in the car park. Though today, I didn’t bother even taking more than a dozen photos of the cars racing and when I did it was only because I was on my way somewhere else around the outfield car-park.
The day itself was decidedly average, with scattered showers putting perhaps a few of the non-dedicated car enthusiasts off coming altogether. I waited until at least 2pm before I spent my thirty dollars on buying a ticket to be allowed into the grounds.
Expensive!
I drove in, turned left, parked the car amongst the many others and began my journey of everything that wasn’t the racing. Solely for you people! Well… and for me, afterall there’s always something interesting to see. Though from the moment I got in the gate I noticed that the turnout of older cars was a lot lower than it has been in previous years. I assume most people had come on the Friday or Saturday when the weather was more inviting. However, I was there to take pictures and that’s exactly what I did.
