The August bank holiday comes and goes. From that moment on, for me, the weather starts to draw itself in – cooler mornings greet you and nights start to cut themselves short. It’s at this time that I remember what this means – Goodwood.
This was my 6th Revival. Vintage clothes, racing, food, dancing and scooters.
Left London on the newly restored copper Lambretta
En route – Hooked up with the guys at Dawson Denim in Brighton Arrived First light of the first morning Track start
Details Gold plated badges Night riding Hair fix Breakfast Details II Programme
GW best dressed Flyover Final race Details III