This year is like no other, since the last three years. The DTM at Zandvoort will experience me visiting on Sunday.
The day started well and truly wet as we drove from our homes to Haarlem to catch a train to Zandvoort. It was soaking wet during the entire trip to Haarlem, and our windshield wipers had their work cut out for them. Luckily, the weather cleared up a bit shortly after we entered the parking garage so our hopes went from rock-bottom to slightly higher. We bought our extremely expensive tickets (2 euro and 10 cents for the trip to and from Zandvoort) and went there.
I will post pictures as soon as I’m back home and when I’m done processing them.