I spend the morning enjoying the campsite. I chat to a French couple for a little while, before checking out. I park down by the beach and enjoy the seafront. I head off to wards the airport. I pick up Jess without any problem.
We head straight to the race track. We drive through but can’t see anywhere to ask about tickets. We head into the town of Montmelo, and grab a coffee. I expected to see a ticket agent in the town, but there isn’t.
We head back to the circuit and we find a ticket office. To our great relief they have camping tickets. We buy one and head straight to the campground. We get setup and start drinking beer!