Day of Champions

On the Thursday we were queuing to get through to the paddock when we were told by a spectator we needed to get our hand stamped first. So we started to trek back up looking for someone with a stamp, or someone official to ask. We came across an official with a stamp who we asked “do you stamp our hands”. He replied “no, keep on going they’re all waiting”.

So we walked some more only to find no one there. We hung around for 10 mins or so, then started to walk back only to be greeted by the same guy, who stamped our hands! Thanks to him we wasted an hour, but, moaning over, we had a great day seeing some of world’s best riders up close. See ya next year.