Finding Reims
Read Gylen’s article about Reims…
The sun has already begun it’s slow dance over the horizon when we turn off the N44 in search of the old circuit. A few moments of desperate navigation from the Douglas Adams school of thought, (I may not have ended up where I wanted to go but I think I have ended up where I needed to be) are rewarded when we catch our first glimpse of the old grandstand, a few hundred metres away across some farmland.


