Hanging onto my title of Jaguar Saloon champion was always going to be tough having missed three rounds and registering one DNF in the first eight rounds of the season, but I was encouraged after my first saloon win at Castle Coombe in August.
At the end of the month we went to Mallory Park for another double-header and whilst we were mixing with some much quicker machinery, namely the XJ-Ss, I was fairly happy to qualify 9th overall and 2nd saloon, just behind Kevin Doyle’s coupe but ahead of Pearce who had been leading the saloon series since the first round. Frustratingly, when an errant V12 engine dumped all its oil during the green flag lap, the race got canned until first thing the next day.
I got off to a flyer and quickly made up two places, importantly one of which was on Doyle. Not that you ever wish for bad luck to strike a rival, but when he shot off into the barrier on the next lap it relived a huge amount of pressure and so I spent the rest of the race holding off the very much improved Rodney Frost in his XJ-S with a gaggle of saloons including Bye, Lewis, Connew and Pearce just behind. I finished 7th overall but 1st saloon and with fastest lap; Pearce could only manage 3rd saloon. What’s more the weather looked like it would stay dry for the second race later in the day.
This too got delayed after the same XJ-S dumped oil in the pit lane as we went onto the track from assembly! When we finally got going my start was reasonably good but I could not quite get past Webster’s XJ-S which baulked me going into Shaws hairpin. This allowed Bye to go round the outside and so I began to chase him down. A leaking head gasket was spurting fluid over my screen whenever I made a move on his nearside so I changed tactics and tried a move going into Gerrards on his offside. Unfortunately it didn’t come off and as he turned in I collected him in his drivers door; we both spun off into the outfield allowing several saloons through, including Doyle (who started from the back) and Connew.
Luckily I regained the track and took up the chase and was much quicker than Connew down the main straight. In fact we nearly collected each other when he braked, seemingly for no reason, as I was inches off his rear bumper. I moved outside and shot past him to see waved yellow flags, but no obvious incident. I lifted off the throttle nonetheless, though somewhat confused about the warning flags.
Still going well over 100mph I suddenly noticed an object, returning to earth from a great height, directly in my path. It was the complete bonnet and front grill off the Doyle coupe that had parted company from the rest of the car, probably due to damage suffered in his early morning off! At the last second, literally, I took avoiding action and missed it by inches forcing Connew to act equally as quickly to avoid tagging me as I cut across his line. A chill went through me later, when I thought about what might have happened if it had landed on my car and potentially gone through the screen. Still, it didn’t, and I took up the chase of Doyle who was still going with Pearce hot on my heels by now. 7th overall and 2nd saloon was how it finished though had I thought about it a protest of the Doyle car would surely have revealed it was well under weight!
We went to Donington Park, one of my favourite tracks, in September and a good-sized 26-car grid lined up for qualifying. However after just seven minutes as I was getting into my rhythm a loud bang followed by a total loss of control and collapsed rear nearside, the result of a sheared wheel hub, put me into a spin. I managed to avoid hitting anything or anybody else and the session came to a premature end.
I shot off to Coventry after being recovered to the pit lane to get the hub and brakes replaced and was back three hours later ready to go for the last race of the day. It was well worth the effort as I discovered I was 5th on the grid and 2nd saloon behind Lewis. I felt my car was competitive and kept him under pressure right from the start but then missed my brake point at the chicane and had to go through the gravel, dropping down the order. He got away and Pearce got past too as did several others.
The Webster XJ-S was a moving chicane that I could not better and so after regaining several places I had to settle for 9th overall and 3rd saloon. With Pearce finishing 2nd he had done enough to take my saloon crown with two races still to go. I could still finish as runner-up if I got good results and beat Doyle so that became the aim for the final races.
A strong drive the next day and a bit of luck too, when Doyle once again suffered mechanical woes and a DNF, saw me recover up to 4th overall and 2nd saloon, once again behind Lewis moved me up to 2nd in the saloon table by a few points.
I was determined to finish the season well at Oulton on October: it’s my favourite track and I won my first Championship there back in 2006. The weekend got off to a poor start though when the exhaust, that had been damaged during the hub failure spin a fortnight earlier, fell off as I loaded up onto the trailer! It was my own fault, as I hadn’t properly checked the car over after Donington, so a quick repair (thanks Andy) and I was off.
There were lots of niggles however the next morning prior to and after scrutineering and the wet track and well-worn tyres (I didn’t have a set of wets) resulted in my worst qualifying in over five years: 12th on the grid (3rd saloon), though it was a depleted grid of just 15 cars.
Later in the day the track had dried out and my head was where it should have been, focused on racing. I had a brilliant first lap (if I say so myself) making up numerous places with some fairly assertive overtaking moves so that half way round I was up to 5th and 2nd saloon. Four laps later and I was up to 4th and leading saloon and that’s how it finished, the leaders having made their getaway early on.
In the end I lost my title by just 15 points having completed one less race than Pearce but with a hat-trick of wins, seconds and thirds at least I was fairly consistent and never off the podium so I can’t complain.
There is just the Birkett 6 hour relay race at the end of the month and then I need to think about next season, getting some more sponsors and deciding what to do with the XJ40, which is a bit tired and needs improving to remain competitive. If I can get the money together I might also get my V12 XJ-S back on track in some historic races too.
Gail
A weekend that no Caterham Graduate racer will ever forget. Firstly because, it’s an amazing opportunity to be able to race at the worlds best, most famous, iconic racing circuit; secondly, because of the poor weather conditions. I know that Spa is famous for having its own climate and that it could be raining at one part of the circuit and dry at the other, but no Caterham Graduate was quite prepared for what challenges were lying ahead of us.
Practice
With only 2 x 30 minute practice sessions to learn the circuit the challenge was on. Friday’s session was damp and I soon learnt how and why Eau Rouge has been the scene of some famous and nasty accidents. Luckily I survived (just) to tell the tale. Thankfully second practice was dry and this was a much more enjoyable experience.
Qualifying
Qualifying was dry and even this session was eventful. Still learning the circuit but having fun at the same time, I managed to get an amazing tow from ‘Caterham Grad Super’ driver Barry White up Eau Rouge and down the Kemmel Straight. Unfortunately a couple of corners later the car began to splutter. Thinking the worst – ‘Oh no, I’ve stressed out the engine too much’ – I slowed down and entered the pits to get McMillan to look at the car.
They quickly got to work and couldn’t find anything too serious and let me back out with only enough time for a couple of laps. The chequered flag seemed to come out quickly. I had no idea where I had qualified as most of the session I was sat in the pits. Back in the paddock the car went back to McMillan and they retuned the carburettors. After talking with Andy Mac about the problem he also kindly cleaned the fuel filters. While cleaning the filters he found a massive clump of fluff and dirt. No wonder the engine was spluttering, the fuel couldn’t get in past the clogged up filters! To then find out I had qualified 3rd in class and the fastest classic driver that had never driven the circuit before was a great relief. The car was ready for racing.
Race 1
An hour before the race the clouds started to become greyer. The main question on everyone’s lips was “What will the weather do?”. Many people were getting on their phones for an up to date weather forecast. The real thought was “It doesn’t really matter what the weather man says – this is Spa – It is more than likely to rain”.
With the weather still dry we were getting close to being called for assembly. Decision time. Dry or wet tyres. I looked at Graeme Smith and copied the rain master by going for for wets. I get to the assembly area and it starts spitting. We get to the grid and it starts raining. We start our green flag lap and its now heavy rain. We grid up for the race start and its now monsoon weather. F1 drivers get paid a lot of money NOT to race in these conditions! It was utter madness. This was my first wet race and what a place to have it! It was the most frightful experience of my life. 65 Caterhams starting on the same grid and I am unable to see more than 3 metres in front of me! Driving only with the guidance of the rain light and brake lights in front of you. You could only just see the marshals post to the side of the circuit.
At this point I had one goal – to finish. I was a pansy! I didn’t push the car, I had to bring it home and I had to finish. I could not afford any damage. Somehow I achieved this and I managed to finish 10th out of 11. My worst result in racing but an achievement to finish! Unfortunately many cars did not and there were some very sad and battered Caterhams at the end of it.
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Race 2
With race suit, helmet and gloves, dried out from race 1, the weather looked like we might be lucky enough to have a dry Race 2 – and we did. Starting from P3 again in class but towards the back of the Caterham Grad’s grid the dry start was still pretty hairy with so many cars piling into La Source. The first lap went ok, however there was a bad accident at the front that brought out the red flags and the race was stopped.
During the first lap I had felt a small vibration in the steering and was concerned that I hadn’t felt this before. Thinking the worst (again) I thought that a wheel was going to fly off. When the red flags came out I decided to go into the pits to get it checked. Given the all clear, I waited at the end of the pit lane for the restart. I was going to be dead last and the weekend was turning into a nightmare. The race was restarted behind the safety car. The safety car was in after one lap and the battle was on! I managed to gain one place at La Source, but by this time the next cars were already some way ahead of me.
Head down I managed to catch up with the next pack. I get past the next two and manage to get behind the 6 way queue for 4th. I then had an amazing battle on my hands. Some awesome slipstreaming saw me go from the back of the pack to the front. The video really is worth a watch. On the last lap I was in 4th and made a mistake going into Pouhon and I ran wide. Two cars past me. Doh! By Stavelot I was lucky enough to be in their tow and managed to pass both of them again at Blanchimont. Keeping a tight defensive line into Bus Stop I managed to cross the line and finished 4th. What a great race.
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Amanda