Sometimes, the best way to start the day is to look at the end of the day, or maybe the end of the previous day and reminisce about what you may have done, or at least what you remember of it. If you were one of these three drivers, you would remember driving flat out around the Goodwood circuit in a vintage race car probably owned by someone else but you got to drive it because of your awesomeness. You would remember sliding through the corners on those skinny tires, looking directly at the sun for half the course and then with the sun at your back coming down towards Woodcote and the front straight, two equally awesome drivers on either side of you all fighting for position.
[Editor’s Note: We have a guest cold start today, from our own Huibert, who took the lovely picture, too! – JT]
For those of us watching, the sound and sight of these cars going flat out at dusk was something we will not easily forget, so can we just take a moment with our morning coffee to revel in the beauty of vintage race cars, tires begging for mercy and motors screaming at redline, coming out of the sunset? Cold start? No way, that’s hot as hell!