2004
Avon Tyres British Formula Three Championship - Round 11,
Castle Combe, Wiltshire, June 19th/20th
© Stella-Maria Thomas and Lynne Waite
Race
Report:
Weather: Dry, no wind, overcast.
The track was covered in all sorts of dirt left behind by
exploding Corvettes and the like, and into the bargain there'd
been some rain and more looked set to fall before this race
was completed. We might get away with it, but we'd need some
luck.
Pole position man Danny Watts (Promatecme F3) had already
done enough to gain his place in the record books by putting
the Lola-Dome F106-4 on pole position, the first time anything
other than a Dallara has had pole position in a British F3
race since 1997, as far as anyone could recall. However, he
still had a race to run and he was very keen to win it, especially
as he'd thrown away what should have been a perfectly good
win this time last year when he crashed out in the lead of
Round 11 of the 2003 series. Putting thoughts of the 2003
debacle behind him, Watts now lined up with his car sharply
angled to the right, which made it look alarmingly as if he
had his sights set on the cornfield already! Anyway, the field
duly set off on the formation lap, and after some extreme
weaving to get heat into their tyres, they all arrived back
at the start/finish line in a reasonably orderly fashion.
This time, when the lights went green, Watts made no mistake,
though Adam Carroll (P1 Motorsport) promptly lost out to Clivio
Piccione (Carlin Motorsport), the Monegasque making a blinding
start and forcing his way up the inside at Folly to grab 2nd
before anyone could stop him. Carroll wasn't helped by the
fact that he'd got teammate Ernesto Viso right on his rear
wing, and the Venezuelan was in a determined mood. If this
was going to be his last F3 weekend, he was going to make
the most of it.
At the other end of the grid, Ryan Lewis (T-Sport) was leading
the seriously reduced Scholarship Class as per usual, much
aided by the fact that his only real rival now, Stephen Jelley
(Performance Racing), pulled into the pits at the end of the
first lap. Although he returned to the fray later, he was
a lap down, and that really put an end to any excitement the
Scholarship Class could offer, though to be fair Lewis did
his best to make things interesting later on. Vasilije Calasan
(Promatecme F3) was no threat to the series leader, and was
already dropping back at a rapid pace (unlike his driving,
which didn't seem to be going at all well, gear changes appearing
seemingly at random as he rattled though Camp corner).
At the front Watts was still pressing on regardless (and probably
rewardless) and was merrily taking out the floppy markers
as he tried to break away from the pack and begin building
a cushion between himself and Piccione. It wouldn't be that
easy, but he seemed to be in control of the situation. Behind
the top four Alvaro Parente (Carlin Motorsport) was holding
off Will Power (Alan Docking Racing), but the latter was less
of the threat than he might have been because the Australian
was having to hold off Nelson A Piquet (Piquet Sports), the
Brazilian needing to get ahead if he could, although he might
have been slightly reassured by the fact that James Rossiter
(Fortec Motorsport) was still four places behind him and out
of the points.
With the weather beginning to warm up at last, some people
were able to find extra speed, among them Karun Chandhok (T-Sport),
the Indian driver taking James Walker (Hitech Racing) at Camp
on lap 4, although it didn't improve his situation much. He
was still only 15th after all that effort. At the same time,
Piquet made a move on Power, but couldn't quite get enough
momentum to make it stick. Maybe next time round. While all
this was going on, Watts was still pressing on, setting the
fastest lap of the race so far, although he still couldn't
shake off Piccione, who was having a great afternoon.
A lap later, Danilo Dirani (Carlin Motorsport) got the drop
on Lucas di Grassi (Hitech Racing), while the other two members
of the quartet, Andrew Thompson (Hitech Racing) and Rossiter
also swapped places, but without the bumping and barging the
two Brazilians had indulged in. That wasn't the end of the
reshuffle in the middle though, because somewhere round the
back, Dirani came off, and when the remaining threesome returned,
they were again a foursome as Marcus Marshall had got ahead
of Thompson, as well as Fairuz Fauzy (Promatecme F3) in the
ensuing chaos.
At the front, there was more than a hint of internecine rivalry
in the battle for 3rd place, with Viso pressing Carroll very
hard, and Carroll resisting with everything he had. Watts
was still serenely fronting the pack, and Piccione was unable
to find an answer to the Englishman's very wide Lola. It looked
as if we were well on our way to seeing a little piece of
F3 history being made, though there was still a fraction over
half distance left to run.
Someone who wouldn't be part of the second half of the race
was Chandhok, the Indian coasting to a halt at the beginning
of the pit lane entrance, the fuel pump on his Dallara well
and truly dead. And then there were 17. And of them, Jelley
was now being lapped. At least he was on for a podium finish
in his class, provided he could just keep running till the
chequered flag. He was driving sensibly, meanwhile, and carefully
getting out of the way of anyone that wanted to lap him.
With 9 laps left, Rossiter worked out a way past di Grassi,
though he nearly got sideswiped in the process. He was now
9th, and looking to catch Piquet if he could. Anyone with
any sense was now trying to make as much progress as possible,
because there were dirty great big black rain clouds sweeping
in from the south, threatening to wash the rest of the afternoon
out, just like it did at Silverstone.
And all the while, Watts continued on his way, leading from
Piccione, while Carroll was being hounded unmercifully by
Viso, the foursome still being followed by Parente, while
Power and Piquet fought it out for 6th, and Rossiter kept
a watching brief in case either of them did anything
stupid. Di Grassi was 9th, while Marshall was in the last
points position in 10th. While Viso continued to threaten
Carroll, Watts recorded a new fastest lap.
In the Scholarship Class, Lewis was progressing smoothly,
until three laps from the end that is, when he got into a
very noisy spin, and came close to throwing it all away. As
it was, he took a few seconds to sort himself out, but was
able to get going again without losing his lead. While we'd
suggested he might like to make the races a bit more interesting,
so that we'd have something to write about, that wasn't quite
what we had in mind. With just over two laps to go, the scrap
for the final Championship Class point also took a turn for
the interesting, when Thompson passed Marshall, and Marko
Asmer (Hitech Racing) and Fauzy decided to join in, despite
the fact that they had a fight of their own going on. No matter
what Fauzy tried, Asmer was having none of it, the Estonian
resisting right to the flag.
And with the weather gradually warming up again, and the rain
holding off, a delighted Watts became the first driver since
1993 to win a British F3 race at the wheel of anything other
than a Dallara. Piccione came home in a fine 2nd place, looking
like a new man (and causing some of us to wonder just what
his manager, Jim Warren, has been saying to him), and seemingly
fully focused for the first time this season. Carroll was
3rd, the points gained going a long way towards moving him
up close to the top of the championship points table at last,
while Viso had to settle for 4th ahead of Parente, Power and
Piquet. Rossiter remained in 8th, ahead of di Grassi and Thompson,
the Scot claiming the final point. In the end, Marshall just
missed out on a point and was 11th, from Asmer, Fauzy and
Walker. As predicted Lewis won the Scholarship Class, with
Calasan an unprecedented 2nd, and Jelley taking 3rd place
and the extra point for fastest lap. This usually goes to
Lewis as well, so at least it made a change, though it seems
unlikely that anyone can stop him taking the title now. We
say give him the trophy now and be done with it. He's going
to win it anyway.
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