Well, back from my first Nationals (well, been back for a day, but this is the first chance I've had to get online). didn't compete (was there as a spectator/tourist) but after seeing the complete and utter lack of FWD in the 'khana, I'm basically locking myself in right now to compete next year, hopefully with a 102 sans knocks, clicks and body roll. Will need practice with the handbrake though (I'm used to driving without wheelspin/brake lock).
Camping was OK too, weather was absolute shit-house (only just got the tent up before the rain came teaming in on Friday arvo, and it leaked a tiny bit each night too) and the gloomy outlook basically reduced non-Nats outings to a bit of shopping and a dash to the zoo on Sunday when the sun was shining. Still, it was a relaxing time (which is the reason why we decided to camp in the first place), no crazed drunk druggos jumped the fence during the night to steal all the booze and first-borns, and got to perv on all kinds of vintage cars, including a brace of 30s Dodges, and a Morris Minor woody ute with a '53 fold-out caravan next door.
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