For me anyway........
Tuesday 29th September 1537 at Angers Hospital, France my dad passed away
He had what's called a cerebrovascular accident (CVA) This happened the end of the week before when I was in Majorca at the time so flew home and drove strsight to France. He held on till I got there to say my goodbyes as my brother got in from Australia also.
We cremated him today so we can get him back to the uk and start sorting things out. France has its own charms to be completed first mind!
My dad hasn't missed a race in over 30 years and he got me into motorsport and particularly Lemans.
He lived for the place hence having a house near the town & you can tell from the picture below he had a favourite car!!
I love the race and spending time with him there but next year will miss something massive for me and I'll be raising several beers for him.
Rip dad gone but never forgotten