
There were two or three points on the circuit I knew I was quicker than him but every time I had a chance to get along side in a corner he would either block me (all's fair in love and war) or I would bottle the move and drop a few car lengths behind him.
I put myself along side him around the outside of the first corner which gave me the racing line into the big down hill left hander (the one I nearly crash on during race 1). We both flew around the corner side by side (I could have shaken his hand we were that close) and it paid off. I managed to pull a couple of car lengths on John and then it was my turn to block him... what is good for the goose is good for the gander!
Thankfully I managed to keep my place in front of him, even though I had a slight expedition across the grass on that bloody down hill left.
Unfortunately after I had bumped back on to the circuit the car started making a horrible banging sound, the knocking started getting louder and louder. I wasn't sure if I should stop or keep going, it wasn't my car after all. I also had no idea how much of the race was left.

As I nursed the car back to our pit and was worried that the guys would be furious with me for keeping going with a damaged car. I needn't have been as they were as chuffed as me and had been listening to the car getting worse each lap and were praying I would make the finish.
So that is the history of how I end up here desperately trying to gather enough money to do a full season which I have, maybe foolhardily, committed to doing.
From now on I will update this blog with what I am doing to get me to and through the 2010 season in the Kumho BMW Championship.
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