Yesterday, I felt pretty bad and I could not concentrate properly because of pain. Guys, I'm sorry, who I interrupted yesterday and probably I should not have to participate in the event.
I was first in Vitus and only a little time to understand it.
Both qualifications I have spent quite mediocre for me, especially the first in the Mustang, even though I got into the top six at the start.
The first race was for me to record, as over after the first two turns. Nigel, excuse me for my reckless flying into you at the first corner, the car literally floated on the cool tires, although I'm not braked late. I was almost immediately punished. When I started to take the second turn, I heard that someone has been buzzing in my right ear, but I never thought that Jack was able to fit inside. There were quite a few places. As a result, my meeting with the bump must have seen the entire Swiss valley.
In the second race I managed to concentrate a little bit and I was able to get to the finish. I was just after Stewart spun into the 7-th corner, has a little kick from Bob H., slipped to eighth place and rushed in pursuit. Then I had a serious battle with Stuart the entire race. With varying degrees of success.
In the end I finished in sixth place.
Well done Greg and all the rest. Thank you Carlos and Stu for the organization.
But most importantly, I have just developed a kind of "Hutchins syndrome".:frown: Approximately every second race, I always intersect with Bob in the fight on the track. And often, it ends up that I should kick him in the back. Yesterday, in the midst of combat, when Stu spun in second time, I was again slightly cropped Bob (although he dropped in a corner rather tartly, and left me no place). Sorry, Bob, anyway. I stopped, to wait for him, but for some reason he decided that the race is better not to continue. Took advantage of this clever Stu, who thus surpassed the two immediately.
But I still caught him almost at the finish.
