Friday, Race Weekend.

My Grandsons Ayden and Wyatt and myself rode our bicycles to the track on Friday. It as about a 15 minute ride from my house, and there was to be a charity bike ride around the track at the end of the day. Sadly, no cars hit the track on Friday, and the bike ride was cancelled. Friday was actually an important track day. All the support series were supposed to qualify on Friday, and the preceding practice sessions would have been an important opportunity to learn the brand new track. The schedule would have to be compacted over the next two days. We made the best of the day, although it became increasingly obvious that nothing would happen that day, despite rumours which were circulating that there would be some track activity. Finally around 3 or 3:30, we decided to cut our losses and go home.