For Watching the Watchers

I am not a fan of motorcycle racing but it certainly has the effect of changing our lives when the Isle of Man motorcycle races are held in June and August each year.

This is the end of our road and one is certainly not going to go any further here today. Motorcycles were wizzing past at a huge speed but it was simply impossible to get even a blurred picture of one from this angle.

I am happy that others enjoy the spectacle and those that are wearing the orange vests are the marshals.