Sunday morning in England, now that's something I've personally never seen. We woke up insanely early and hopped in our
blue Lotus and drove to the Goodwood Supercar Breakfast. Even Mark nearly talked himself out of not going because it was just so early! But who could resist the lure of bacon rolls, coffee and Supercars? I didn't know what to expect at all. Once there we were directed to park in the "themed cars" parking, while the ordinary folk were shepherded elsewhere. We're at a race track, were there going to be races or was this just a lookie-loo? Turns out to be a lookie-loo on a large scale. Mark was in car-guy-heaven. There was a moment when he actually gasped at the sight of an
Alfa Romeo 8C (there were actually two of them there which is what really surprised him).
The highlight for me? The
SmartCar slash coffee maker! Oh how I *heart* SmartCars! My only comment from this experience, clearly the *next* supercar we purchase needs to be orange.