
Club
Lotus - Cambridgeshire
If I could only race once a year, this annual 'Super Prix' would
be the meeting I'd choose. The track is the best in the UK from
a driver's point of view, and for the spectator it's second to
none.
With all of the short circuit in view from the Paddock Bend
grand stand and almost always great July weather, it's no wonder
racers from all over Europe make the trek here, too. This makes
for a fascinating paddock full of machinery from the last 50
years or so, and including
F1 cars from both the pre-aerofoil and be-winged eras, each with
their own race.
The Lotus 23 was booked into Peter Baldwin's rolling road dyno
the Wednesday before, just to ensure the engine was set up
perfectly following its 'DNF's at Oulton and Brands last season
- and also to check that the gearbox was fine, having seized at
the dyno test in November... Lifting off the throttle after the
second power run - this time with a Wilsher's Garage mechanic
standing on the rear chassis to keep the light and powerful car
in contact with the rollers - a tap on my shoulder directed my
attention to the water catch tank, which was full and erupting
with boiling water through its breather holes! The cylinder head
repair had evidently failed, meaning the 23's Guards Trophy race
entry had to be canceled...
Sitting on the M25 for an hour or so approaching the Queen
Elizabeth Bridge on Friday afternoon, the Seven S2 was tucked up
in the two-car trailer all on its own - but anticipation was
still high, the little blue car having proved many times in
recent years to be a force to be reckoned with on the old GP
circuit. Once offloaded at the circuit it sailed through the
early evening scrutineering , so I gave it a celebratory wash
after checking oil, water, fuel and tyre pressures.
'Blue Streak' had been virtually ignored since Cadwell Park in
April, all efforts having been initially focused on my S4 Seven,
being campaigned this season by Hugh Powell, and then on trying
to get the
23 race-ready.
With 38 other cars vying for a grid position in the 15 minutes
of qualifying it seemed a particularly good idea to get out on
track at the front of the field in the hope of a clear lap or
two untroubled by slower cars. James Patterson was experiencing
the GP circuit for the first time, his Morgan Plus 8 having won
every race so far this year, so in the collection area he said
he hoped I'd be able to show him around... On my out lap tyres
and brakes were carefully warmed, the two or three cars ahead of
me were passed, and Clearways was approached with a calm but
concentrated eye to maximising exit speed onto the straight
leading to the start-finish line and the first timed lap.
Although it had been twelve months since I'd completed a lap on
this awesome piece of tarmac it was bit like putting on a
particularly comfy pair of old shoes, the car, the track and me
all fitting together in a well-rounded combination of curves,
up, down, left and right. Paddock Bend can be taken quite fast
in the S2 on either the classic wide entry line, turning in late
at the old service road on the left, or else on the late-braking
'hug-the-inside-apex' line that is so good for overtaking. Then
the swoop down the hill and up the other side towards the Druids
Hairpin and a wide, deep qualifying entry, rather than the tight
defensive line demanded by race conditions. A short run downhill
to the tight left at Graham Hill, where hitting the apex always
seems a challenge, the tendency to understeer past it prompted
by the lightened front end of the car as the track falls away.
Avoiding the fierce exit kerb on the right it's then a quick
blast before Surtees, possibly the most crucial corner on the
circuit - the uphill 135 degree third gear left hander that
leads onto the longest straight. I like to go deep on the right
hand kerb at the entry, braking and turning at the same time
enabling a late inner apex clipping point allowing an early
dollop of power to the back wheels.
Picking a braking point for the very fast right hander at
Hawthorns isn't easy - I probably err on the side of dabbing a
little early, but at least that means the car can be settled
again on a steadily opening throttle, in top, as I turn in.
Carrying speed here doesn't save a lot of time, since more
brakes are needed for Westfield a couple of seconds later, but
it is hellishly satisfying! And it can help in race conditions
to give a half opportunity to overtake at the entry to
Westfield. This latter right hand corner is another that drops
away, enhancing acceleration briefly before the uphill approach
to the blind crest concealing Sheene curve. It's all about
commitment, really, this track - you don't want to depart from
the black stuff, but confidence in your car can be handsomely
rewarded in lap time. And even though Stirling's seems
innocuous, a little left hander before returning to the
'stadium' section, it is significantly banked and has a
welcoming flat apex kerb that can be used to open the curve a
bit and so add to cornering speed before the crucial run to
Clearways. Another overtaking opportunity presents itself here,
thanks to the Seven's handling and grip; as at Paddock, there's
a choice of traditional wide entry or a deep brake-and-turn at
the apex kerb itself. Then it's on the power and a delightful
four-wheel drift onto the pit straight as the reverse camber of
the bend's exit drags the car towards the grass and the ghoulish
grandstands. The shortest route to the start-finish line is
apparently tangential to the curving pit lane so this is the
path to take.
To the right of the line is the Race Control building, bearing a
large digital display board showing the numbers of the four
leading cars at any time; since I haven't installed an on-board
lap timer on the Seven this can give a little reassurance, and
on my next lap I'm relieved to see that '69' is up there. After
qualifying it transpires that my first flying lap was my
fastest, a 1m49.5s, with all my subsequent laps taking 1m50s;
passing slower cars cost me a little, but at only a second, not
as much as my rivals. However, some of them stumbled on a clear
lap towards the end of the session leaving me in 4th, on the
outside of the second row of the grid for the race.
When the red lights blink off I make a good start and slip past
the Ginetta G4 of Justin Murphy before turning in for Paddock,
but Dave Randall's similar mount nips through into third, behind
Julian Dodd's pole-sitting TVR Griffith and Paul Tooms' Lotus
Elan. I fumble a gear change at Druids when it transpires I'm
still in top on a defensive line, unable to hear my own engine
amid the noise of those around me, allowing Justin to squeeze
past on the squirt to Graham Hill. It stays very tight at the
front with the first six cars bracketed by under three seconds
as we cross the line at the end of the lap, Justin's tenure of
fourth being short-lived as my tight late braking line regains
the place from his G4 at Paddock. Meanwhile, James Patterson's
Plus 8 has powered up from tenth on the grid and, getting past
Justin, the Morgan appears in my mirrors, anxious to gain the
lesson in the GP circuit lines that I'd avoided sharing with him
in qualifying! He posts a 1m49.1s on lap two as he closes to
little more than a second away from the leading four, flashing
across the line just 1.3 seconds apart as the 'SC' board and
yellow flags appear at the marshal's posts. Momentarily
distracted, and wondering where the safety car is, I nearly ram
the back of Dave's Ginetta as Paul and Julian anchor up at the
front - somewhat excessively, in my view. The safety car is
awaiting us on Cooper Straight and as we snake around Surtees
behind it the triggers for its deployment become clear. First
poor Jonathan Stringer's Seven S2 is visible, somewhat bent,
against the barrier on the left - apparently he had exited
Surtees rather better than Dave Kirby's TR6 - who may have
missed a gear at the same time - the contact causing the Seven
to spear off into the Armco barrier at quite a steep angle.
Jonathan was unhurt by the impact, while the stronger
TR6 suffered only heavy black tyre marks to its rear... Further
round the circuit a smart MG Midget 'Lenham Le Mans Coupe' had
also spun off into the gravel trap, at Clearways, so removing
these two vehicles costs us six and a half minutes for two slow
laps before the race resumes.
Julian Dodd either misjudged his TVR's accelerative ability - or
else Paul Tooms thought he could get him disqualified by lifting
before the start line - because Julian took the restart in the
lead as he crossed the line, closely followed by Paul and Dave,
with me and James just a little bit further behind. This turned
out to be a fortuitous gap, when Dave thrust his G4 up the
inside of Paul's Elan at Surtees, only for Paul to 'slam the
door' and the two to collide... Dave ended up spinning on the
right, the Elan to the left, but I was wary of Paul lurching
backwards on to the tarmac as I approached; he didn't, so I went
through the gap between them with the Morgan not far behind. For
the rest of the lap James seemed to hold station and watch,
Julian's TVR, my Seven and the Morgan all clocking 1m49s, but
the Morgan fractionally quicker as he closed the gap to four
tenths of a second.
As we approached Hawthorns my second place was threatened by
James, but I stayed left, confident that I could brake later and
take the corner faster than the Plus 8 as he pulled alongside me
- and so it proved. After Westfield I again stayed left on the
approach to Sheene curve, attacking the corner being my best
defence, so only after Stirling's could James get past, but by
taking my tight line at Clearways I retook second and crossed
the line at the end of lap six just three tenths ahead, two
seconds off the lead. The three of us this time all posted
1m48s, but with the intervals between us shrinking as we drew
away from the rest of the field.
On lap seven James got past me on the run to Hawthorns and made
it stick, pulling out a seven tenths gap, but now he was in
front, without me to lead him, and leaving me with no need to
defend... I pulled out all the stops, clocking the fastest lap
of the race with a 1m47s and retaking second place as I dived
inside him at Westfield, though only two tenths in front at the
line - this was great fun! On lap 9 I again succumbed to the
Morgan's power on the run to Hawthorns, but any hopes of
regaining second place by repeating my earlier moves were dashed
as the chequered flag was waved - a lap early. With a full race
schedule and a six pm curfew the organisers were trying to build
a bit of time in reserve. Could the S2 have got past the Plus 8
again?
I don't know, but it would have been fun trying! Even so, and
despite the time lost behind the safety car, we'd had a super
time. And it was good to find that James Patterson was someone I
could trust in a dice
- no weaving, blocking or silly moves. 'Trouble is, I've now
taught him the GP circuit!
Andy Shepherd