When the F1 and F5000 cars came out for their warm up I was standing somewhere around by Becketts, I think. A few F1 cars went by and I then turned round to talk to someone whilst some F5000s wnt past and then... "what the hell was that?" I spun round to see a Matra shreiking past. Somehow life has never been the same.
I remember the turbine Lotus and deciding that the prominent noise coming from it was actually from the tyres.
I must admit to having forgotten that Graham Hill won this race. A dreadful ommision since he had been my hero since 1962 and I had driven home that night with a feeling of all being right with the world after that result.
Edited by RCH, 25 April 2012 - 19:38.