You can keep formula 1 and that ridiculous charade that is sports car racing. You can even keep motorcycling round short circuits. Only the wonder that is NASCAR comes close (and not that close) to the sheer joy and terror that is Isle of Man TT racing.
There's no manicured verges with run-off areas. There's stone walls (with what looks like mattresses tied to them, puhlease!) and kerbs, and bumps and shop and telegraph poles and (ffs!) a mountain. All at unfeasible speeds. And young men without a scrap of affectation, knocking back cups of tea in the winners enclosure, talking like human beings rather than PR robots.
View: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pe7F6cOkQJU
The heavy metal music and sideburns are a distraction, but the Babe, having gamely agreed to watch those rather dull city centre circuit cycle races, found herself hooked on the TTs. And may yet consider an outing to next year's...
There's no manicured verges with run-off areas. There's stone walls (with what looks like mattresses tied to them, puhlease!) and kerbs, and bumps and shop and telegraph poles and (ffs!) a mountain. All at unfeasible speeds. And young men without a scrap of affectation, knocking back cups of tea in the winners enclosure, talking like human beings rather than PR robots.
View: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pe7F6cOkQJU
The heavy metal music and sideburns are a distraction, but the Babe, having gamely agreed to watch those rather dull city centre circuit cycle races, found herself hooked on the TTs. And may yet consider an outing to next year's...

