Going for it (not the milk)

While the girls went unguent shopping, Rupert & I went to Race Retro, billed as an International Historic Motorsport Show. Two large halls full of classic racing cars which did nothing for me (somehow they just aren't exciting when stationary).
However things picked up with lots of Group-B rally cars tearing round a course marked out with bales and cones.
This Group-B-like Firenza was a replica, but (maybe because of that) being driven to within a inch of disaster. Most amusing.

Back in the hall seeing Stirling Moss signing programmes made me wonder where Sebastian Vettel will be in sixty years time.