Is it possible to go to Daytona and not become a Nascar Convert? I seriously doubt it. A convent of nuns could head over to the track and they would all have switched out their habits for some numbered visors and autographed jackets!
We had a great time touring the track and the museum. Then we trekked over to Daytona Beach for a quick frolic in the sea. We ate in a great restaurant where the tables are wedged into old race cars. Gives new meaning for "one for the road".
Now we are looking forward to the day we can drag the beast to the raceway and camp in the infield with 1000's of our closest (meant literally) friends and no sewer hook up! You have to have a dream!
