Spa is not a track I much like. So to even things out, I chose a car I do not much like to attack it with. This would have worked well enough, except for a spot of trackside untidiness.
From a rearward start, the scattered debris soon suggested track clearing services were incomplete. I didn't stop to help, as others were available early on. Instead with debris dodging done, I found a fourth available, but with a gap in it, before a third could be found for a tow.
Worked hard to make a bridge, and found a Carlos C.on the other side. Once hooked up, the quickest transportation was then to ride in tandem, with a podium balanced between us. Sadly, the expected last lap juggle was cancelled when a wheel was dropped, and the front end of our train became derailed, at half distance.
With little left to do but wait for the finish, I noticed a couple of spots where the hedges needed trimming. By race end the hedges looked nicer, but the neighbors did not. After a brief viewing, they didn't even stop to chat! You may call that progress, but I call that impolite.