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I reckon that I was always bound to start racing myself. My dad has raced all sorts: Frazer Nashes, MG Midgets, MGBs, sprints, hillclimbs, and the big one was he did the HGPCA, he raced a Cooper T53 and a T45, and he’s also done Britcar 24 hours in a BMW and won the class.
I’ve been all over watching him, including when I was really young, and I always was very interested in racing cars and