It's taken enough effort for the missus to let me go to Le Mans. I think it's unlikely I'll be going anywhere else.
I'm just content, with my lack of knowledge, to sit in the trees at 4am watching very exciting cars zoom past. I don't know what they are, i don't know who's driving them and I don't know any anorak data.
I am looking forward to seeing the AM's because I already know what they look like!!!
Apart from that I'll have a damn good go at drinking myself to death.