DTRA 2017 Season Launch & Round 1
By Ross Sharp - 12 Apr 17
Flattrack racing is a whole lot more exciting for us in 2017 as the Bike Shed is supporting the DTRA in a slightly more official capacity. The season kicked-off with a shindig at our Shoreditch HQ where we had planned to pack arch 3 with loads of race bikes. But by the time Adam Brinkworth had rolled his cooler than ice Chevy El Camino, complete with BSA racer, through the doors space became somewhat of a premium - reserved for the tastiest kit.
Mike Hill from Survivor Customs finished his Rotax framer just in time and it was well worth the wait after a winter watching his progress on Instagram, the craftamsnhip and finish are impeccable. Envy doesn't come close.
With zero points and no chance of making a final the rest of the morning was spent trying to undo whatever it was that I had done to the suspension - it was like riding an angry kangaroo around an ice rink. The rear wouldn't turn on the throttle and it kept trying to throw me out of the seat. By lunch my arms were pumped and a foot longer, toys out of the pram and spread across the pits, but the beauty of the one-bike-fits-all concept is that you get another go in the afternoon.
The Thunderbike class was everything I'd hoped for, a mixture of pure framers, altered CCM and ATK derived Rotax powered machinery and a smattering of big bore (regulation minimum is 600cc) Yamahas and Hondas, plus the ever so smooth and fast Guy Sutherland aboard his vintage Triumph, the aforementioned Kye Forte's XS and new to the series young gun Calum Price from deBolex Engineering on a slammed, road legal Husqvarna 701 (ridden to the Bike Shed for the launch the day before).
Despite a few battles that should have been fun I was still frustrated at riding well below pace I'd found in practice a week earlier, I blamed the track watering tractor that insisted on doing its thing before every single one of my heats, the bike, my gloves, the 24 degree temperature and just about everything else. Thankfully it appears that too many ouchy moments have unearthed a sense of self preservation and patience, shedding the win-it-or-bin-it moniker I hope. 4th, 5th and 7th positions accumulated enough points to make the final - my aim for the season.
Starting from the back row with nothing to lose, or gain really, I settled down to try and have fun - the real aim for the season. Which nearly didn't happen as the exhaust decided to melt through a sagging cable and destroyed my electric start smugness. Kye's dad smoked the go kart tyre on his MotoGP style starter and got me going just as the gate was closing. Phew!
There were some close battles and the laps seemed to go on forever but about three from the end I found myself giggling and hollering mid corner. The bike was still awful but I gave up fighting it and enjoyed the moment. I was up Gary Inman's chuff, aboard that green and black Woods Rotax (I think he was held up in traffic) and actually doing it. Not reading about it in Sideburn or dabbling at Dirt Quake but racing with the big boys and my mates on a pretend framer I'd sort of built myself. If that's not dreams coming true I don't know what is.
Photos by Ian Roxburgh
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