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The following article was written by a
much younger (and it would appear a far more cocky) me, during my Westfield
racing days, towards the end of 1998. Whilst much has changed in 5 years, track
days remain very similar and you may find the following entertaining. I apologise for the conceited attitude of the writer and assure you that he has changed significantly as time has gone by. Well I hope he has. :-) J N Sims 4/5/04 |
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Mid August sees the
Westfield Sports Car Club Track Day at
By virtue of experience (I
assume), certainly not power, I got to go out in the elite group with all the
V8,s. This was sure to prove "interesting" as I had the
smallest engine of all the cars attending. No change there
then!
The first session was wet
but I elected to retain my race dry tyres (
On the whole it all went
very well, despite a few sideways moments. Too much too soon
after Gerards gave more than a little shimmy. Not the thing to be doing
at 80. Too fast through the Esses also saw much more curb than one would want but it
keeps the marshals on their toes.
Whilst avoiding any self
inflicted mishap it almost ended in tears as, despite all having been told to
use our mirrors and allow cars to pass on the left, a car I endeavoured to pass
on a number of occasions came close to pushing me onto the grass at least twice.
I had a "little word" after the session.
This problem aside I had an excellent outing passing lots without anyone
coming near to pass.
The day continued in a
similar vein with all giving way, generally, and speeds increasing as the track
dried and others confidence increased.
All in the experienced (& V8) group were of the best standard I have
encountered on any track day with the exception of one unfortunate soul. On every outing I eventually ended up
stuck behind a particular car who’s track sense could
be described at best as ungentlmanly. I am of the opinion that if a car
appears in your mirrors on one lap having been no where to be seen previously he
must be lapping faster. This level of logic seemed to allude this particular chap who, despite my prompt arrival in
his mirrors, would not make room and insisted on racing down the straight for
the subsequent corner. This is a
big problem with Slug (Slug is the name of my 1300
I could have taken all this
very personally when, on the last session, I arrived behind Chris Varey in V8 "Awesome Hairy Beastie" who was being similarly
detained by our friend. Chris has
extensive (and international) track experience, was driving one of the most
powerful Westfields bar none, and races a Porsche in
the 750MC Roadsports Series. The fact that Chris was
also stuck is fair testament to the appalling track manners of the twit. Chris graciously waved me past to see if I
could get by (even he moves over when people arrive behind him). This was achieved by reluctantly passing
on the right into the Esses. In race terms it was an
easy manoeuvre as our friend consistently braked very
early and took an "unusual" line, but it did mean braking the "passing on the
left" convention which I was loath to do.
Not wishing to point the
finger, but if anyone should see a green
The day did have its
casualties, one of whom was Jez. I
met Jez earlier on in the year when we shared a garage at a Brands Hatch track
day. Jez runs a very clean, purple, factory prepared (i.e. no expense spared)
Zetec. Mid afternoon Jez noted some
oil around the rear wheel bearing "Strange!" he though. Indeed it was strange when the drive
shaft let go and destroyed the upright next time out.
No matter,
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The following is how I
remember a lap of Mallory, I wouldn't be so presumptuous to suggest it is ideal
or even near right but I hope it gives a feel for the
circuit.
Down the start finish
straight at full throttle, approx. 6500 rpm, 4th gear and 105 mph, may reach
110+ if you're lucky but unlikely in the Slug. Move to the left for the entry to
Gerrards, the big sweeping right hander, yellow lines for the pit exit appear on
the right, the merest touch of brake at the end of the yellow line to settle the
car, or more accurately settle the nerves, (some may just lift or even go in
flat subject to nerve) turn in and feed the car onto the inside curb, still in
fourth and feed in the power. Try
to maintain the cars composure on the inside line without sawing at the wheel,
the car should be well dug in with the hint of wanting to drift at the back.
Slug allows for full throttle almost immediately after the initial turn in is
completed with the slightest hint of feathering subject to conditions. By 3/4s
of the way round we will be well up to full throttle again and allowing the car
to unwind from the corner and drift to the left of the track for the exit. Looking for 6000+ rpm here if we can get
it, 90 mph . This is the most frightening part of Gerrards as if you have been over enthusiastic early on,
even half way round, you will run out of track on the left. Frequently the left
front wheel seems to just kiss the edge of the tarmac at the end of the curbing,
just giving that little extra thrill.
Exit Gerrards very close to the left of the track and maintain
the left hand side towards the right, left "..Esses". Hold fourth gear and squeeze the brake peddle
at a point after the 100m board, on this occasion there was an upturned bale on
the Armco which provided an excellent reference point. Apex the right curb mid way
and, almost in a straight line, clip about a foot off the left hand curb this at
full throttle after the first apex, too much curb will flick the car to the right
inducing a spin. Run straight after
the left curb seeming to hurtle towards the Armco, or on this occasion polythene
wrapped hay bales. Ease the car left to complete the turn and up the hill to the
right hand hairpin at Shaws.
Whilst the rest of the
circuit is a fairly relaxed affair, things do get a bit hectic at Shaws. Brake hard, with even the slightest hint of locking
from the front,
whilst changing down third, second heal 'n' toeing and getting
that excellent popping from the exhaust, if it's going to breath fire it does it
now. I tend to go in quite deep to
try to straighten the exit, turn in quite abruptly at what seems almost too fast
and balance the car round the corner feeling the grip and inching on the
power. Too fast on entry and the
car won't turn in. The inside is
quite thrilling as it's not so much a curb as a wall.
The exit seems very slippery
as, even with the 1300, too much power too soon will
see the back end come round. I've come very close in the past, but then you must
keep the
Move over to the right for
the left hand Devils elbow, changing up to third just off the limiter. Apex just bellow the tannoy and the car seems to go a bit light and skittery as the track dips away, this can be very scary in
the wet. Following the apex go almost diagonally across the
track heading straight for the building on the corner changing up to
fourth. as the sweep straightens out and you run
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So
there you have it, a consistent sub minute lap without any problem and very
little drama. This is all very well on a clear tack but you put some other cars
in amongst it and you have a very different story. But then there would be no
satisfaction if it was easy. I have very little doubt that there are many, with far more experience than I, who will consider the above total cobblers and I couldn’t argue. Slug has very limited power - the best I’ve seen is 115 mph - and I’ve only driven at Mallory eight times. Less power makes the car far easier to handle and less likely to bite back than a V8, but then who is having the most fun? J N Sims Feb 1999 |
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In closing I thought I would include a few Kit Car times from Mallory and my description of a lap in the Slug.
As a matter of reference, on
a dry 31st May 1998
pole position in 750 MC Kit Car Championship class B
(max 1660
cc, single cam, single down draught carb)
was
53.33 seconds (average 91.13 mph).
The fastest Westfield was Tony Edwards 7th
at 55.47
seconds and then
me 8th with 55.68 |
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