Well that didn't go quite according to plan. My triumphant dominance of a race in the green grasses, white cliffs and grey skies of the homeland turned out to be a thrashing from a German in an Austrian car built in England, wonders will never cease. Still least I can remain honest to my roots and use the weather as an excuse. Seriously yeah, it was proper cold for me tires.
Luckily I have to opportunity to repay the favor to ze German in the next race at his homeland, now that would be a more triumphant victory to hear the anthem over there.
Time to start drinking more tea and prepare for the push over the top into the Nurburgring...ADVANCE !