I know I'm breaking the codes of my own tribe.
Once in a while you have to get out of your comfort zone, which to me meant going to a Lap Battle Weekend in Serres, Greece.
Upon arrival I was not greeted with tyre smoke and huge reverse entries, quite the opposite actually.
Big functional wings, full on racing slicks and pit crews were just some of the things working their buttocks off to slash those so desired milliseconds.
And after a long day of, be it friendly, competition I headed home knowing that one day I will enjoy racing against time, but until then #BREAKINGTRACTION it is.