Lily
Pink Totty
Racing at Snetterton!!
Bit of a nightmare on prep for us with one bike still in bits from Donington and then both of us working away all week. Managed to get them both in a 'reasonable' shape and after picking Jon up from airport after flying back from Canada we set of for the 5+ hour drive to Snett.
Arrived and managed to just about set up before it got dark then into bed shattered.
Up early to mist and damp to try and get a clutch on my bike and off for scrutineering as we were first out at 9am.
I have not had a great season so far with a combination of bad riding, head not working and a couple of collisions that have freaked me out. I have only ridden Snett once last year but enjoyed the circuit so was hoping to do 'ok'
Out for qually for saturday races (non championship) and its very slippy and back end is all over the place and I was having problems. I had an op a few weeks back and was finding it very painful to ride and the worse I rode the more tense I got and the more it hurt.. catch 22!!
Qualified last... great!!
First race and I was just finding it too hard so came in and decided to get some rest. Got my feet up for a bit and felt a bit better for second race. Got a crap start as usual but started actually working to make up some time and after a few laps got on the back of Jon having a dice with another lad. I wasn't too keen on trying anything as I had no intention to push it too hard, just hoping for more track time.
I am finding I am much faster round Coram and gaining on them both into Russells every lap, but happy to follow them through each time. Last lap and Jon takes it into the right to block the line form Tom and Tom follows leaving me with a mile of space to go through. I didn't plan to pass but it was rude to ignore the offer so through I went, just as i am about to tip left I fell a clunk on my back wheel and then it releases but I am now pointing at grass, no problem as I can still make it... oh no I can't as there is a bike sliding to my left. I pretty quickly run out of track and faced with tyre wall or dismount I exit left but land under the bike. Drag myself out from underneath and hobble off.
Tom is ok with a banged shoulder and apologising that he just couldn't stop, I apologised for my enthusiastic pass and we go to med centre. eventually let out after convincing them I am fine and collect bike before manic repair and tyre swapping so I can get out for last race to scrub tyres.
Mucho pain in the evening and another early night before up for another sunny but chilly morning. Not quite as slippy but I am struggling on the bike especially tipping into lefts as it's hard putting weight onto the pegs. Qualified 16!!! how crap am I???
First race and an average (which is good for me) start and after being passed I eventually catch Jon up but don't want to do anything giddy so just settle in and finish just behind him in 11th.
2nd race and I am really struggling so just aim for a finish. I get stuck behind another guy and just can't make my passes stick as I am unable to weight left leg so bimbling in places. Finally finish and just want t go home and sleep. Stinking cold, monster bruises, aching and shattered... gotta love this racing lark!!

Bit of a nightmare on prep for us with one bike still in bits from Donington and then both of us working away all week. Managed to get them both in a 'reasonable' shape and after picking Jon up from airport after flying back from Canada we set of for the 5+ hour drive to Snett.
Arrived and managed to just about set up before it got dark then into bed shattered.
Up early to mist and damp to try and get a clutch on my bike and off for scrutineering as we were first out at 9am.
I have not had a great season so far with a combination of bad riding, head not working and a couple of collisions that have freaked me out. I have only ridden Snett once last year but enjoyed the circuit so was hoping to do 'ok'
Out for qually for saturday races (non championship) and its very slippy and back end is all over the place and I was having problems. I had an op a few weeks back and was finding it very painful to ride and the worse I rode the more tense I got and the more it hurt.. catch 22!!
Qualified last... great!!
First race and I was just finding it too hard so came in and decided to get some rest. Got my feet up for a bit and felt a bit better for second race. Got a crap start as usual but started actually working to make up some time and after a few laps got on the back of Jon having a dice with another lad. I wasn't too keen on trying anything as I had no intention to push it too hard, just hoping for more track time.
I am finding I am much faster round Coram and gaining on them both into Russells every lap, but happy to follow them through each time. Last lap and Jon takes it into the right to block the line form Tom and Tom follows leaving me with a mile of space to go through. I didn't plan to pass but it was rude to ignore the offer so through I went, just as i am about to tip left I fell a clunk on my back wheel and then it releases but I am now pointing at grass, no problem as I can still make it... oh no I can't as there is a bike sliding to my left. I pretty quickly run out of track and faced with tyre wall or dismount I exit left but land under the bike. Drag myself out from underneath and hobble off.
Tom is ok with a banged shoulder and apologising that he just couldn't stop, I apologised for my enthusiastic pass and we go to med centre. eventually let out after convincing them I am fine and collect bike before manic repair and tyre swapping so I can get out for last race to scrub tyres.
Mucho pain in the evening and another early night before up for another sunny but chilly morning. Not quite as slippy but I am struggling on the bike especially tipping into lefts as it's hard putting weight onto the pegs. Qualified 16!!! how crap am I???
First race and an average (which is good for me) start and after being passed I eventually catch Jon up but don't want to do anything giddy so just settle in and finish just behind him in 11th.
2nd race and I am really struggling so just aim for a finish. I get stuck behind another guy and just can't make my passes stick as I am unable to weight left leg so bimbling in places. Finally finish and just want t go home and sleep. Stinking cold, monster bruises, aching and shattered... gotta love this racing lark!!