Wirral Life August 2017 | Page 109

My jaw hit the deck. The catalytic converters were glowing red hot like two after burners on a fighter jet. Wooo! It was almost like we had a police escort - as at every junction cars just stopped to allow us to fly through and keep the convoy intact. When we arrived at Goodwood, the supercar spotters couldn’t believe their eyes. We could hear the screams from everyone “Lamborghini” then “OMG there’s 5 of them” then “there are 3 Performante’s”. Everyone was cla