Suzuka Diary's
Hey everyone hows it going, I thought Id give you a little insight to my first ever Suzuka 8 Hour Experience. Only just arriving back late monday night and coming down with an illness over the Suzuka week, its now properly hit me. Im just hoping its not Japanese Swine flu haha, its full on manful, so back on the antibiotics for a while now, but felt I still needed to get everyone a blog out for you all to read.
From the start me and PJ (Chief Tech) had a 2 hour flight delay from Gatwick, which meant landing in Frankfurt 2 hours late, we still gave it a try and run through the airport, missing the connecting flight to Nagoya by 2 mins!. So we then walked of with our tail between our legs head down pissed off. Next step was trying to sweet talk the Lufthansa girl at the customer services desk to upgrade us, ha, no chance, instead we waited four hours got a meal voucher, took a flight to china, then got delayed there for another 2 hours, and then onto Nagoya! Not the best start, eventually we arrived in Nagoya and got on the Yamaha bus to the Suzuka Circuit hotel.
We spent the next few nights getting over the jetlag, or NOT! No proper sleep cycle ever sat in, so it was a week of sleep at 10:30 up at 3:00am back to sleep again at 5:00am full of beans then up again at 7:00am feeling like death with a hangover. Me and PJ done a track walk on Wednesday. For some reason there wasn't a person in sight, everyone thought we was mad doing a track walk. Anyway we set of, and half way round we got to the spoon curve before the back straight, I was starting to brew up, the tortoise was poking its head half way down the back straight the humidity shot up and me and Pete looked like we had been swimming. As we approached the dip on the back straight the hottest part of the track, there was a toilet, I darted of into the toilet, and from then on it was like trying to do what I needed to do in a Steam room!!! Toilet paper stuck to my hands, sweat running of my head, toilet paper stuck else where! You can imagine! Carnage. I think the track service men felt sorry for two pale faced english men, as I was greeted with a fresh drink when I exited the loo.
Over the next few days, we just spent time getting into the swing of the track, free practice sessions, Pit stops, Endurance prep, Tyre testing, etc. On Friday we had a Qualifying session, which got you into the top 10 shoot out, Time Attack. Qualifying went well with me being in the top 4-5 riders out of around 160. On saturday we had another free practice session in the morning, then it went onto the time attack superpole. This was a totally new experience for me, as around 16 riders 2 of the fastest from each team wait in a line in the far end garage, with the team with tyre warmers on and generators going. Once called forward away you go out on the circuit with dead silence. The experience was pretty weird and with a silent atmosphere made it very flat. Once I got out on track it was down to me, but again was a surreal feeling as all weekend you are passing at least 3-4 people each lap, this time there is no one to be seen. Anyway I got stuck in and nailed a lap, which was still 4th fastest overall. Also knowing at the back of my mind Katsu hadn't got a bike due to crashing the session before, so he had to use mine for his lap. As a team we finished in Pole position, the first time ever a European team has done this, as well as my team being the fastest ever rookie time.
Race day come along after a long week of riding, and preparing, still feeling pretty week and tired and kept trying to forget about being ill. And trying not to think I only have and 8 Hour race in front of me!!! That was not going to be easy. I was hoping that Mr Miyagi was there with some Japanese medicine. In the end it was a nurofen and an energy bar. After every session they would take my temperature, weight, blood pressure, Heart rate check, it basically was a full blown medical after each stint. After one of the practice sessions I had lost 1.4kg.
Before the race actually gets underway, the rider who starts the race in this case it was Katsu has to be on the grid, accompanied by he's team mates, that was me and Nori. We basically role up onto the grid with our Uccio's, that's our little Japanese helpers, mine was too helpful! by the way, and wave to the massive crowd behind us while sweating like a fat kid in a cake shop. Great experience though. I then left the grid a little early to get back cool down, and get prepared for my stint, which was 45 minutes into the race. I was going to be doing around 55 minutes. After some stretching and a little bite of "mie's Pork Bowl" I managed to watch around 15 minutes of the start, and headed to the garage with my Uccio. Every time you exit the rider's room its like walking out of a fridge into an oven, bang it hits you, you then casually take a stroll over to the garage pretending its not that hot, and then sit in the garage, with 20 fans blowing a gail, 6 ice packs down your pants, a Japanese women wiping a cold towel around your neck, drinking hot energy drinks, before you get your raised eyebrows to say its your go!!
Unfortunately I didn't get the raised eye brows, as while we where waiting, I got as far as putting my chest protector in and down Katsu went on lap 15! not just a tuck the front crash, this is the second fastest corner on the track. The whole team and myself sat there with total shock! 35 minutes of an 8 Hour race, so only 7Hours and 25 Minutes to go! To be fair he was the fastest out there, and has been. But as the results show 2nd, and 3rd places showed no pace over the weekend but treated it as an endurance race……
After several attempts to try and get myself closer to Katsu to try and rescue what we could, and help him get back, we waited for nearly an hour before the bike was up and running again, this meant we where now 30 laps behind. An impossibility. The team done a fantastic job, of re-assembling the bike to as good as it could be, I was then asked to resume my stint, but first check the bike and re-enter the pits. My heart pumped a little, as I was just watching that bike going through the air at over 120mph, doing what looked like the R1 Gymnastics. Taking it very carefully round for one lap, it didn't seem too bad, re-entering the pits for a nut and bolt check, move bar back an inch. I then exited the pits, scratching my head, confused, 30 laps down and worried the forks may snap down the back straight. Anyway I pushed on, and continued to lap the Suzuka circuit, and was currently the fastest on track. Even though riding with hesitation knowing the bike may not be in one piece, and water spraying in my face from the radiator. As the temperature went up on the bike, I had to pit in, at this point I had done around 18 laps. The team decided to give Nori he's stint, until after around 12 laps the team and Yamaha Japan Bosses called it a day.
A great disappointment for me and the whole Yamaha Monster Energy team, all weekend we showed our pace and would of out doubt been on the podium, this would of been a result being my first time in Suzuka. But this is racing and as they say shit happens. Yamaha Japan, MotoGp Boss, and YART told me I have a big stamp by my name now, and they say Japan now know Tommy Hill, so this is good for me. And actually meeting the main men from MotoGP, Yamaha Japan Racing I hope should only do me good in the future… Hopefully 2013 Suzuka is better..
Big thanks to Pete Jennings for Help support and snoring, YART, Mai My Uccio, Yamaha Japan, Yamaha Europe, Ice, Air con, OS-1, Suit drier
Thanks for reading, Will update you all soon
Cheers
Tommy Hill
