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I was knackered by the time I got home at 10:20 QLD time and barely had the energy to post to the FB page. So much for Martin's "That will be about 9 hours!" My 14 hours shows how much ahead of me he is at this Ironbutt game, but then, he's qualified for the IBR and I'll be a spectator!
As others have said, it was great to roll into the pits on every lap to be met by a highly efficient recorder. Fatman was often on hand checking on my condition and offering words of encouragement and updates on the Police patrols. Lyn was usually there with a cheerful word and taking a photo to prove it really did happen. Kimmie was her legendary self, travelling down from Sydney and staying all day. The pizzas were very welcome- when you're hungry and don't have the luxury of a chair, plate and cutlery, pizza is the perfect pick-me-up.
By lap 5 I had found the Maccas and was very happy to treat myself to my "road meal" of a McMuffin and coffee. On about the 7th lap I hit a diesel spill at the Kuringa Drive stop signed T intersection and felt very insecure for a few seconds. I know Martin noticed it, but said he wasn't fazed by it. On my 18th lap I had a brain fart and didn't refuel which entailed a 1.7 km loop back to the servo for fuel.
Anyway, I'll pull those memories and a few more together to make a Ride Report that others can identify with (or laugh at
).