I’m home now. It was a long weekend filled with friends, sunshine and motorcycles. The racing wasn’t that great, but having my friends at the track with me more than made up for it.
Since it was my birthday I was up quite late last night with friends and family so I’ll just post some pictures, that will tell the story well enough.
Maybe Nicky will get sick of circulating at the back in MotoGP and come to World SuperBike
We wait for the action to start at the cork screw.
I explain the intricacies of Motorcycle Racing to my friend.
This is the best photo ever taken in the history of photos. My brother takes one for the team, stopping my friend from beating me in his motorcycle as I race him on foot.