At this time last week, I was at the Le Mans Classic, watching Porsche 917s race in the rain. Janel and I made a trip to Europe to visit some friends, check out some of my old stomping grounds and see some legendary cars on the track they were built to run. Le Mans Classic is the only other race that uses the full Le Mans circuit, and it runs every second year. It's a fairly major thing, even off the track. According to the organizers, 170 car clubs showed up with 8000 classic cars.
It's not a 24 hour race. Instead, the field is split into six groups by age (1923-1939, 1949-1956, 1957-1961, 1962-1965, 1966-1971 and 1972-1979). Each group races for a 43 minute race, then the next one heads out. Well, a bit more than 43 minutes, the cars have to complete the last lap and this can take 5 minutes depending on the class! This keeps going over 24 hours, so you do get a chance to see GT40s diving into Tetre Rouge at 3 am or watch the sun come up over a Daytona Coupe. If you want to hear what a Ferrari 3-litre V12 sounds like at full chat as it chases a D-type, it's the place to be.
The big hero of Le Mans? Steve McQueen, apparently. Gulf clothing was everywhere. I'd say at least 30% of the crowd had some sort of Gulf branding, and there were McQueen posters and the like all over. Janel was no exception. Here, we're waiting for Grid 4 (I think) to line up for a Le Mans start. Every group (except 5, the 1966-71 cars) did one, although the races themselves were a rolling start.
It's about to get quite noisy. This was taken on Sunday around 2 pm or so. The "main" start on Saturday afternoon had the grandstands packed.
The Le Mans starts were not without casualties. There was some bent Ferrari, Lotus and Aston sheetmetal after this one. Racer tape to the rescue.
Another victim of the start. This is the car that actually won Le Mans with Carroll Shelby and Roy Salvadori driving. And it won this heat as well, despite the little bonk.
Maserati Birdcage. I had a new camera and didn't know the track, so I didn't get a lot of good racing pictures. So you won't get to see the Daytona Coupe, the mass of Ferrari GTOs, etc.
A Mirage leading the pack. The level of racing as well as the quality of the cars was a step up from what we see in US historic racing.
Crappy picture of a 917, but since I've been on a reading binge of Wyer, Horsman and Donohue I had to include it. This particular car is also a Le Mans winner, I believe.
I kid that no race is allowed to run without a 911 of one sort, but Le Mans seems to have grown the freakiest variants. This one had the complete exhaust system and turbo visibly glowing under the car at night. Check out the rooster tails, it's raining hard. Really hard.
Over the course of the 43-minute race, every team had to make a pit stop of at least 90 seconds. Driver changes were optional, and some were a bit longer than planned.
Spectating by Tetre Rouge while munching on a baguette filled with Brie.
Night practice in the dry. The Esses (I think), which don't look much the same as they used to.
There was also Little Big Mans, which is a race for kids to race these little guys. The field was an unbelievable 80 cars, and they were all different. It's quite likely that Daddy owns one just like the little one.
A wander around the paddock and the club parking to come soon.