Thursday afternoon queuing for signatures and finally made it to the front. Ruebens was lovely.
Button was very polite, asking how I was.
Friday morning practice in the light rain. The new look Honda with my ol' friend Jense at the wheel.
Ooh pretty Mclaren driven by Lewis the wonder rookie.
Go the Dutchies.
A new vantage point with our earplugs in. The sound distorts in your ears and rattles in your guts.
Stirling Moss in the historic demonstration - which he won.
The Porsches lined up heading out to race.
Relaxing before qualifying as the crowd begins to build up.
Our turn 9 view for the race. The folding chair grandstand in front remained seated during the race!
Race day was a stunner.
They came around for the formation lap - sooo exciting!
All too soon it was all over and John packed up his chair from his track side seat.
Yep here we are in our gear on the track by the gravel trap.
DC's broken car after his impressive crash.
Imprint left by a crashing Spyker.
The guys on the front straight.
The cars lined up in parc ferme.
All the different tyres ready to be packed up.
Packing up the fuel rig.
"Red Bull gives you wings."
The race had just finished but it was time to take the track apart.
Safety fences already waiting to be taken away.
As we walked out the gate we passed this line up of trucks sporting the team names, ready to take crates back to the airport...sigh