That was an interesting evening
Just grabbed pole in the last second of qually by a few hunderds on Joss.
The first few laps were good. The Dunlops are optimum very quickly, so I could create a small 2s gap in the first couple of laps.
But after 10 minutes or so the difference between Dunlops and Michelins get noticable. FreQ was now slowly gaining and we were about to lap people.
Of the first 5 or so lappers, I think 3 spun infront of us, and I had a feeling it was only a matter of time before in ends in tears
. And it did
.
A Viper went slightly off and in it's rejoin it clipped me and send me into the wall. So FreQ was blasting past because of that.
That was very frustrating, because my tyres were shot at that moment, and I knew the only thing I had left was defense. My tyres were too crap to attack him.
So till the pitstops I was holding onto him, trying to stay close till I can get fresh tyres. He pitted quite early, and the lap he went in, I was also thinking about it. But because he went in, I had to follow a lap later.
We did identical pitstops and I can out right behind him again.
I was sniffing at his arse the whole time, trying to find a "gap"
. The Seat loses so much on the quick righthanders before a straight, that it was almost impossible for me to overtake somebody. Even 2-1 wing didn't get me a much higher topspeed
.
But with 25 minutes or so to go, I did a Raikonen. I hit the grass under braking after the backstraight. The grass sucked me in a bit and I thought it would be better to gently steer into the gravel, than to try and despiratly flick it out the grass and spin
.
So I was lucky only to lose 6s and not spin and crash.
At that point it felt like everything was going to sh*t and I became pissed and super concentrated. I kept improving my best lap for a few laps after that, and the whole 2nd stint, I didn't have any problems with tyrewear.
I was pushing like mad to gain on FreQ, which I didn't expect to happen, but slowly I was nibbling away the gap.
With about 10 minutes to go I was on his tail again. But again, it was impossible to overtake him due to those fast corners. A few times I could get alongside him at the mainstraight, but it was too risky to make the move stick, and I had to back off every time.
Last 3 minutes I got another draft on him. But this time he decided to defend his line, so I could stay on the racing line. He could brake later but because of the nasty he spun.
Kinda didn't felt fair to take the lead there, as he led most of the race.
All in all it was a cracking race that felt more like 10 minutes than 80, because I always had to do something
.