I was flying (for some heats) this weekend. I always do alright at Peterborough, but racing two classes means I'm shagged by the semis and finals and end up disappointed.
But I do manage to get loads of laps in.
The fella behind me in this shot, on the two-stroke, tried to put it up the inside of me in this heat and wore the leather off the back of my left calf with his front tyre. Rubbing's racing.
Photo: Scott Rescogs
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