We asked Chad to write us something about getting back into racing after the pre season crash. He came back to us with some haiku poetry. First instalment below, and we are loving this interpretation.
At last, race buffet Food I did not have to cook! Pasta with red sauce?
Mechanics are great Belgian rain clouds made a mess Like magic-poof-clean!
Bedtime came early Drifting off, a knock wakes me Can’t pee, costs me sleep.
Words: Chad Haga @chadhaga