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Another year, another Goodwood Festival Of Speed, another day of pointing at loud / fast / shiny things and going "Ooooooooh!". This year was a tad different as it also served as a bit of a stag do for my brother, so there was a much bigger crowd of us. They weren't disappointed though, especially by the antics of Jensen Button as he lit up his tyres for the crowd. Goodwood gets bigger and better every year, and the expanded range of supercars really proved the point.

Possibly one of the best parts of Goodwood is the collection of lovley young ladies they employ on the different manaufacturers display areas, or just wandering around to the leers of what is (let's be honest about this) a mostly male crowd. Note to self for next year: try and be a bit more subtle with the camcorder. For more PG-rated action you can check out the videos page.

My sunburn is also a time-honoured tradition at Goodwood, and no matter what I try to do it seems to find a way through. 'Red-neck' didn't even come close to describing it this year, it actually hurt to move my head at all. The only viable tactic was to wear red, purple, or pink tops in order to try and disguise the glow radiating from me.