Hi there all, well our national titles are over, and the weekend was an absolute blast. The first thing I discovered quite quickly is that the boys on the Tritons and Norton atlas's are by no means slow. I found in practice on the Thursday, that I could outpace them down the straights quite easily, but their experience on the corners was something else. First race on Saturday I came 5th out of 21 other riders, after being placed 7th on the starting grid, and all went well. Second race late Saturday afternoon, I was shifted to 5th on the grid....This put me in the middle of the second row....At the drop of the flag, I took off and quickly coming into the first corner, I was in 3rd place and immediately behind the two in front of me. I realized from this point on that I was dicing with the big boys, and had a cat and mouse run with another rider...he overtaking me on the corners and I overtaking him on the straights. After passing him down the main straight, and rounding the corner, he came around the outside of me, and hit my front wheel sending me off the track, across a patch of grass and into the gravel, landing rather abruptly on the left side......You can begin to imagine what I was thinking....Anyway, I was unhurt, and the bike suffered some minor gravel rash down the left side, mostly on the primary cover, and filling everything with stones......Blast...I skipped the riders dinner, and went back to a friends place, where I disassembled many items to remove all the gravel, including the front wheel/brakes. Up bright and early Sunday, back at the track....had a sea of faces looking on as I fired the engine for a warm up, and the exhaust acted like a shotgun as it removed the last of the stones. Last race and I was in 17th position on the grid, due to my DNF on the second run.....I could not get such a good start this time as I didn't want to run into the surrounding riders, so I took off with the pack, and slowly picked them off one by one, working my way up to about 9th or 10th place. Out of the 21 or so riders I came in at 11th which is not too bad considering it was my first solo race.......ever..... and if the crash hadn't happened, I would have got 4th place I think. Well now I will spend more time doing track days to get more cornering time. The bike was by far the most popular and photographed machine there, and they even put it in the museum on Friday night, alongside bikes of Gregg Hansford, Wayne Gardner, etc. The bikes performance was excellent, and the handling and braking I could not fault.....the huge effort I put into the front end, with help from many of you, paying off, and the Suzuki 4 l/s front brake working very well. The chap that hit me did apologize, and we had a good talk on the Sunday.....he was a very experienced rider, although I cannot discount the thought that he did it on purpose, just to get me out of his way...he came second in the championships. Anyway the whole event was a huge success, and I, and many of my fellow Vincent club members had a really great time. I particularly want to thank the help I had from Damian Deane, Peter Le gross, Reg Bolton, and finally, my younger son Jamie, who was as great a help as a father could want. I have repaired most damage to the bike already, and can't wait to do it again........Cheers for now.......Greg.