3 Weeks, 3 Endurance Races, 3 Different Rides
Each summer Midsummer Day announces the peak of the season with the longest day and shortest night. In Europe, Summer Solistice has been celebrated for centuries with rituals involving fire, most notably at Stonehenge. Auto enthusiasts most likely recognize the season as that special time of year for endurance racing - principally the 24 Heures du Mans, but also this year the Nürburgring 24 Hours followed by Sahlen's Six Hours of The Glen.

Porsche Cayenne GTS | Le Mans 24 Hours
Ten days before the Tricolor was waved in France by Ferrari Grand Prix star, Fernando Alonso, to get the 2014 Le Mans 24 Hours underway, I had an early morning call from the nice man delivering car number one. Porsche were making their return to the top class at Le Mans this year, a place and a race that they used to rule with ease. So it would seem appropriate to take one of their products along to La Sarthe for the duration. Which is how and why a bright red Cayenne GTS was dropped off outside my front door.




Toyota RAV 4 | Nürburgring 24 Hours
With barely enough time to draw breath after LeMans I was back on the road, this time heading towards the Nürburgring for its take on a 24 hour endurance race. What bright spark arranged to have these two endurance classics back to back? First stop was Toyota's HQ in Köln, where top Toyota Motorsport PR guru, Alastair Moffitt, had kindly arranged for a Toyota Rav 4 to be available - and with media passes allowing for passageway around the interior forest tracks surrounding the Nordschleife, I had a cunning plan in mind. Making a lap via the forest tracks would count as taking the Toyota around the famous "Grüne Hölle", what could possibly go wrong?



BMW X5 | Six Hours of The Glen
Another quick trip home, to be followed by an early morning dash to Heathrow, bound for JFK. Almost from the start, arrangements began to fall apart - a cancelled flight meant a 5 hour delay. Next came the news that my luggage (along with almost all the other passengers on the 747) was missing, believed to still be in London. So it was a grumpy figure that made his way to an off-airport parking lot to pick up my third ride. The first sight of the BMW X5 helped to lighten my mood, as did a salutary reminder that there are many people less fortunate than one self. The message received loud and clear was to stop complaining and get on with it.



