Motorpacing

Training is starting to pick up speed (in the truest sense of the word). I did start to pile up some miles behind my dad’s car as soon as the temps were above freezing for a day or so. Actually, weather is pretty nice here lately, at least we have sunshine; and, I must say, I can’t complain about cold temperatures here anyways after reading Sinead's blog.

Anyhow, here’s how the car looked after the motorpacing session this week: apparently, the roads aren’t all dry yet but we are getting there.



At this point I want to thank my dad again for enduring all the angry folks on the road and all the honking. Also, it must be pretty boring to cruise along a totally flat piece of road at 45 km/h for 1.5 hours. So, thanks again dad!