Took my daughter to an away race. Up at 6, bash head against wall over PM from the mod account at 6:10, away just after 7, at the hill before 8.
Claire had a decent race, attended awards, shared some turns with a few racers and parents, and drove back. Truck parked, had a couple of drinks with peanuts, and now settling in.
It was a good day. A father-daughter race day. Not many of those left. Damn, I'm going to miss these. One day soon she'll be a coach and heading to races by herself. It will be hard to watch her drive away without me.