I usually turn up at around lunch time , by then a crowd has gathered , the dudes and dudettes come out to play ( except those in Lotus Elise's ) and smoke billows from tyres .
This year it kept trying to happen as soon as the police went , and a few were trying it near the Porsche curves , until Plod stopped that .
On Sunday nights on the old airfield there is racing , which a few years ago got a little dangerous, but usually there is some one with a bike or caterham 7 that eats everyone else .