Darlington
Ed and I snaked our way up to Darlington to go see the race. Before hand we got in touch with our cousins who lived up there, they were all really nice. After some family history and what not we headed to the race and oh man was it crazy.
First of all I couldn't believe how many teenagers were there, and especially teenage girls, this did not seem like an even that you get all fancied up for then go have little bits of rubber thrown all over you for the next 3 hours. But I guess there is not much to do around here, so whatever the big event is, you go.
Being 6 rows back, the sound was very intense. Talking was near impossible, especially if there was a large pack of cars going by.
The level of drunkenness at this event was amazing. I’d say 4/5 people were beyond drunk and the other 1/5 was drunk via association.