STPR 2022
Day 1
There was no Parc Expose on the first day so after a brief time in the service park we were off to the first stage, Asaph, which was fast with a lot of crown to the road and a neat spectator bridge in the middle. We got up to speed pretty nicely right out of the gate despite the high consequences for a potential off, setting the fastest regional L2wd time and executing a nice handbrake turn onto the bridge:
For a reference of how fast STPR is, the average speed of our stock engined BRZ on this narrow road first thing in the morning was 55mph. Average!
Nick Bukky in the Fit ended up about 10 seconds behind us, with the rest of the class falling in behind him. I really wanted a win, but crashing the car would mean potentially losing the regional championship, so we decided our pace was probably leaving about the right margin and decided to try and keep it there. We didn't immediately get to test that theory, though, because the next stage (Ridge) was scrubbed due to Brandon Semenuk's car winding up perched in a tree like that one scene in Jurassic Park:
Luckily everyone was fine, so we transited that stage and used it as an extra recce pass. Next up was Dewey, which starts out a little rougher than most of the forest stages but speeds up and smooths out as it works its' way down the side of a mountain. Same pace, same result, no incidents, and we were happy and off onto the next transit- the speeds were scary, sure, but it felt like we were in a good groove.
Then a stage we know all too well, Waste Management; the total opposite of all other STPR stages, rocky and muddy and tight deep in the woods near a giant landfill. With the exception of wimping out a bit on the spectator jump, we ran about as fast as I judged to be possible without hurting the car thanks to the nasty surface- the Darrow brothers in the rental Lexus got us on this one, though, and were picking up speed after a slightly slower start to the day. Back to service to check things over.
Our car was totally fine and after a quick checkover by bluej, Andrew, and Julia it was declared good to go, the Beetle was running great despite the fact that the guys had swapped that engine only a few days prior, and the War Weasel was running well but Nate (codriver) was really sick. He took some more dramamine and decided to push through. We topped up the tank at refuel and headed back out.
The afternoon loop was a repeat of the morning, so it was back to Asaph. We improved on our morning time, partly thanks to the last bits of mud drying up, but making line choices was getting a little strange- the roads had a ton of crown to them, but based on where the gravel was swept it seemed like the really fast (aka aero dependent) cars didn't use the inside of the crown on some corners and just drove right up the middle of the road instead, which made for a skatey and slightly unnerving time in a rwd car that really always wanted to be on the correct side of things for a little extra banking. We also slightly overcooked the spectator bridge and nudged the curb on the way into it, no damage though. The Darrows got us again on this one, and it was becoming clear that whatever had slowed them down in the morning was gone and they were getting faster.
This time we got to run Ridge, and it was the scariest stage yet- the end section is just fast FAST two track with a grass center that we sometimes found the skidplate riding, and we were shifting back and forth between 4th and 5th for most of it, which would mean the majority of that stretch was in the neighborhood of 100mph. We managed a class win on this one, though, it was just pretty unnerving.
Back to Dewey, and at some point Sara snapped this picture- Dan Downey and Sammie were conspicuously absent from this event since their wedding was happening at the same time, so it was only right to wear my Downey Dirty shirt:
We ran another clean, competitive time on Dewey and it felt good, although it really seemed like the rear shocks may have been overheating on the rough section immediately after the start. At some point on this transit we gave a spare bolt to Oliver Smith for the Impreza he was codriving- their alternator tensioner consisted of 7 zipties after it worked itself loose and they didn't have any spare hardware.
For the second pass of Waste Management, things were even nastier and we had the added fun of hitting the big jump in a full dust cloud- still went for it though and it felt great, although whatever time we made up on the jump was effectively canceled out by a massive rock in the middle of one of the hairpins which we luckily managed to miss by nearly coming to a stop. We ran exactly the same time as our first pass, with the Darrows yet again taking major time out of us. Nicky Bukky's Fit unfortunately wasn't so lucky, with broken motor mounts letting the engine ricochet around and destroy itself, the radiator, and just about everything else under the hood- they made it to the stage finish but had to retire after that.
Luckily we still had no real damage, so we headed back to service, rotated our front tires to the back, and installed our very last pair of fresh Hoosiers up front to hopefully be able to keep the lead with some margin of safety the next day.
But of course that wasn't all! Julien Sebot, who you may remember fondly as the guy who crashed into our door at .05mph at Sno*Drift, had a ruptured fuel cell in his last-second rental Fiesta (I can fill in that story later if needed) and Summit had the replacement but nobody could get there in time. Calls and messages to GRMers Patrick and AxeHealy (I think?) were made but with Summit closing in 30mins and unwilling to leave the cell outside for somebody to grab it, alternate plans were persued instead. We tried!
The car and truck both returned to the house for the night, since it was closer to the next morning's start than the service area.