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Porsche 917-001 being walked to the assembly area at the 77mm

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MMA fighter pinned to the fencing

The occasional ‘now for something completely different’ post.

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First time wielding a camera in anger for more than four months. So rusty is an understatement. Great turn out and finally met some of the people behind the pictures on Instagram (here, here and here) – other social networks are available.

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If Bicester Heritage keep upping their game for each event. I’m going to move back to the Midlands and set up shop somewhere in Wriggly Monkey Brewery. For the last Sunday Scramble of 2018, everything felt the same, but completely different at the same time.

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‘Wetter than an otter’s pocket’ springs to mind. The classic British Summer Time in full swing – blisteringly hot when you need to do anything related to real life, then as soon as you intend to spend the day walking round Bicester Heritage’s ex-RAF base for Luftgekühlt’s first overseas trip, it rains.

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It doesn’t sound a lot, unless you’re in a car with leather seats and no air conditioning during a stupidly hot June bumming around the South of France…

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Bicester Heritage Sunday Scramble

Unlike every other Brit, I’m not a whiner when it comes to the weather. Unless you’ve forgotten how winter works (in March?) and almost freeze your fingers off. But that’s a different story for another time. But it was about time this rock we all call the United Kingdom was due some proper ‘top down’ weather.

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It was meant to rain. Instead we were bathed in some intermittent sun. I guess that’s the British Summer in full swing. First time attending Bicester Heritage’s Sunday Scramble, although there’s not much more I can say that hasn’t been said on Petrolicious, Speedhunters or anyone else’s site.

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British Drift Championship Round 5 Anglesey

Life’s a funny thing. Times you’re flat out, times you’re not. These past few weeks have been an odd balance between the two. Ferrying stuff between 3 houses, running round like a t*t for employment and watching the clock tick by waiting on a contract for a new job. Luckily there was something to look forward to at the end of it all: The British Drift Championship Finale at Anglesey.

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Japan 2015 - Shibuya Crossing

18 hour flights. 10 days. Rice 3 times a day. And I’d do it all again in an instant.

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