I have so little pics, i dropped my phone on the first evening, screen busted.
just took some pics of the porsches and some bimmers with sis's phone.
Just the tip of the ice berg.
on day 2 we got fed up with watching cars in the paddocs and club parkings, it was just to much.
So went back to the Porsche experience center to beer up and watch England scrape through to the semi finals. Had seen Belgium beat Brazil there too.. We represented, flag and all
The noise is amazing.
But just watching won't do for me.. I must drive on that track.
ACO just has to tell me who they want me to kill for them in return.. i don't care. I WILL DRIVE THERE.
Anyway, sunday drive back was great as well , got traffic stopped by the french pohlice just after I had gunned it on a country road, going down in a valley..
They were camping out behind the bend.
luckily no speed gun , they were doing alcohol checks.
But they must have heard me doing my dash, my Cayman has exhaust work done by Carnewall and i ran it close to the redline in the valley
Luckily i had come up the crest off the gass, saw em right away and let it run out.. But they knew, i knew, and super politeness ensued..
"Bonjour Messieurs"