Pass the Dutchy down the left hand side...
Posted: Sun Apr 04, 2004 2:50 pm
Today was one of those days where you wake-up knowing things just aren't going to run smoothly...
Woke up at some ungodly hour with a thumping hangover (a waste of months of training...) and it's raining like there's no tomorrow.
My wife thought I was crazy but I braved the gale and loaded the quads onto the trailer. A quick breakfast later and I was ready to roll.
Picked up my buddy on the way and headed of to the track. It rained on and off all the way there and appeared to be clearing when we made it through the gates.
Unloaded the quads and did all the usual pre-race scrutineering/red-tape bulldust they get you to do over here.
Warmed myself and then the quad. The clouds were clearing but the wind had that "Arctic" bitterness to it. Looked to the sky and thanked God for inventing handguards.
Free training was opened for the quads and we headed out.
The best part of racing in Europe is that you never really know what you'll be racing against.
We saw a Walsh-KTM, a couple of W-Tec Erasers with big 2-strokes, EML-Husky, 1 YFZ and a mega-buck Banshee.
I was on my modded Cannibal and my buddy on his SPEED.
Everything felt good so we headed in and tightened bolts, waiting to be called for the start.
It started raining again...
Woke up at some ungodly hour with a thumping hangover (a waste of months of training...) and it's raining like there's no tomorrow.
My wife thought I was crazy but I braved the gale and loaded the quads onto the trailer. A quick breakfast later and I was ready to roll.
Picked up my buddy on the way and headed of to the track. It rained on and off all the way there and appeared to be clearing when we made it through the gates.
Unloaded the quads and did all the usual pre-race scrutineering/red-tape bulldust they get you to do over here.
Warmed myself and then the quad. The clouds were clearing but the wind had that "Arctic" bitterness to it. Looked to the sky and thanked God for inventing handguards.
Free training was opened for the quads and we headed out.
The best part of racing in Europe is that you never really know what you'll be racing against.
We saw a Walsh-KTM, a couple of W-Tec Erasers with big 2-strokes, EML-Husky, 1 YFZ and a mega-buck Banshee.
I was on my modded Cannibal and my buddy on his SPEED.
Everything felt good so we headed in and tightened bolts, waiting to be called for the start.
It started raining again...