It surprises some people to learn I am a fan of motorsports. I wouldn't go so far as to say I was a petrol head. I am more at home with bubbles in the corporate box at the Grand Prix than at Meremere chowing down sausages with ZZ Top lookalikes.
Whether you prefer the glamour or the pits, the thrills and spills of motor action can be a great day. Even better if you don't have to travel far. Yesterday's Bay of Plenty Times reported the V8 Jet Sprints will run again at ASB Baypark.
I attended this year's event with family and friends and some 15,000 people. In a world first for an enclosed outdoor sports stadium, the organisers had taken a leap of faith converting the rugby pitch into a water-filled circuit. It paid off. The atmosphere was electrifying, with the crowd rising to crashes or high speed recoveries around hairpin bends.
When I told a colleague it was the one of the best days out in Tauranga, he said: "Really, I didn't know you were a bogan."
Part of the buzz was soaking up the summer mood with everyone from families to Ford singlets, elderly couples with Thermos and ham sandwiches, corporates, lads and girls too.