
Club
Lotus - Cambridgeshire
Qualifying the Seven on the Saturday of 'Gold Cup weekend' was
uneventful - and to some extent, unsuccessful... The Elans are
just getting quicker and quicker, particularly on tracks where
their higher power and lower drag can outweigh the Seven's
superior cornering abilities, as is the case at Oulton. But
besides Andrew Marler and Paul Tooms we had Simon Crompton in an
AC Cobra, Julian Dodd's TVR Griffith and Dave Randall's Ginetta
G4. And I couldn't even get on the third row of the grid thanks
to Martin Halliday, who has been getting the better of me most
of this season in his Seven S3. The good news was that the
second-hand Yokohamas I'd bought from James Bilderbeck cleaned
up well and didn't seem to lose any balance - they'd had a lot
of softened rubber spread around their tread when I got them.
I made a half decent start, but so did Mike Eagle's Milano on my
left
- and then Paul Tooms and Dave Randall touched at Old Hall, and
Martin backed off a fraction in anticipation of a potentially
blocked line. I didn't, thinking this might be an opportunity
rather than a threat, and so had stolen Martin's sixth place as
calm was restored in the rush through Cascades. We'd been warned
in the collection area about some oil dropped between the Shell
Hairpin and the chicanes, but our steady pace on the green flag
lap had not revealed any problem.
However, the bunched field now rushed into this zone at racing
speed - and the cloak of invisibility descended! It was very
scary moment as the leading bunch simply disappeared into a
dense cement dust 'cloud'
along with the track and everything else... I valued my car and
my health too much to simply plunge in blind, hoping they'd all
got safely through the chicane, and so did Martin Halliday
behind me in his S3 Seven. I hope the marshalls will be a shade
less generous with their cement dust in future - removing one
hazard by creating another isn't what they intended, I'm sure!
(Some spectators - Sharon and Paul Walker - kindly emailed me
the attached picture, which gives a hint of what it was like for
the Seven on the opening lap.) The leading bunch pulled away
from Martin and me by several seconds as a result of this
incident, but the gap to them was to grow more progressively for
the next twenty minutes...
My line through Druids, my favourite corner, didn't seem to be
quite as quick as I thought it should be! As a result, at 90
plus mph, the Seven was approaching the grass edge earlier in
the curve than intended. Lift off the throttle in such
circumstances and you're certain to spin off towards the hedge,
so the easing of velocity has to be incredibly delicate. Adding
extra steering lock to try and stay on the tarmac has an equally
damaging consequence, as whatever grip you have is called upon
to exert an even greater force at the tyres to cope with a
tighter curve - "Velocity squared divided by the Radius"
determines the force needed... The one thing that doesn't happen
in recovery mode is any acceleration through the corner, and so
exit speed suffers while heart-rate soars. The second time I did
this at Druids, on lap four, Martin pounced on the ensuing run
towards Lodge, executing a perfect inside move. I wasn't too
upset about this, because at least we might have a bit of a dice
together - the leaders were now out of sight.
But Martin wasn't making any errors and wasn't slow either, as
evidenced by his 2m 4.6s qualifying time, nine tenths ahead of
mine. I couldn't make any impression on him, even when on lap
eight I posted my fastest lap, Martin did too, both of us
managing 2m 3.9s. Then I began to suffer from my ignition
cutting out on hard right hand corners... It turned out my
wiring loom was moving under peak cornering G-load and breaking
contact at the ignition switch! I managed to make it to the
finish, even shrinking the gap a little on the tenth and last
lap, when some back markers got in Martin's way.
The first eight cars in qualifying finished in the same order
they started, apart from Andrew Marler's Elan getting under half
a second ahead of Dave Randall's Ginetta to steal second place,
but Dave clocked an amazing 1m 59.8s in the process, bettered
only by the winning Cobra.
The 23's first event since the Brands Hatch cylinder head
failure began with a running in of the gearbox, on blocks in the
paddock, and then the running in of the engine in the half hour
qualifying session on track. The culminating single quick lap at
the end of qualifying revealed a slight top end misfire, and
when I returned to the paddock the engine bay filled with steam,
indicating another head failure - temperatures had been fine
throughout. And the gearbox had retained all its oil, for the
first time in ages. But that was the end of our Gold Cup
weekend!
Andy Shepherd