I went to my first Indy on the Gold Coast on the weekend. Or at least it was a Claytons Indy (the one you have when you're not really having an Indy - no points race).
We stayed on track at granny and pop's place at main beach all weeknd, it was cool.
I saw fast flying planes really close and really fast cars (go the V8's) and even saw some things that mum used to feed me from (dad was on the look out for them to let me know, thanks dad)
Had my electronic noise cancelling earmuffs on so i could hang out on the balcony checking out the scene with cousin Jack and all the friends who came over to see it too.
Dad seemed a little sick every morning, mum mentioned something about a 'hat trick' but I thought that was for soccer goals or cricket wickets not nights out till 3am.
I got some pics I'm getting dad to get off the camera.
Love it....
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