05/10/2026
Yesterday was supposed to be a bit of a role reversal.
My Dad got persuaded by a few karting dads to join their team for former F1 driver Karun Chandhok's Karting Carnival, a charity race raising money for the Vishnu Devananda Charitable Trust.
The plan was that Dad would race and I'd be trackside for once, giving him some unfathomable hand signals, shouting random advice he wouldn't understand and generally telling him what he was doing wrong.
Basically, I was looking forward to a bit of revenge! 😂
But... that didn't quite go to plan.
After a 6am start and driving 160 miles to the track, Dad's knee decided that racing in a kart for an hour before driving another 160 miles home probably wasn't the best idea!
So instead of coaching Dad, I ended up taking his place and getting in the kart myself!
We were racing in the track's own rental karts rather than my normal kart. They're all supposed to be identical, but if you've ever raced rental karts, you'll know that some are definitely more equal than others... and some are definitely more tired than others! 😂
As my teammates hadn't done much (if any) karting before, we decided to give them most of the 30-minute qualifying session and then send me out right at the end, with just enough time for a couple of flying laps to set our qualifying time.
Unfortunately, the kart wasn't exactly helping. 😬
As soon as I got in, I knew it wasn't performing well. I tried to put a fast lap together, but by then it was too late. There wasn't enough time to get back into the pits, change the kart and get back out for another lap.
We qualified 24th out of 24, so it was straight into the race with me starting dead last!
We managed a quick kart change and decided I'd start the race and stay out as long as possible to try and make up as much ground as I could.
From the standing start, I got my head down, locked in and worked my way from 24th up to 4th before I had to come in for the driver change.
After that, we gradually slipped back down the field as the other teams made their pitstops and started taking back the places I'd won.
We even made an extra pitstop to get me back out for a few laps towards the end, but it was in vain. There simply wasn't enough time left to get back into contention.
We crossed the line in 20th and missed out on a place in the final.
Still, it was a really good day. I'm used to racing my own kart, so racing a rental as part of a team was good fun and definitely something different.
And meeting Karun Chandhok was pretty cool too!
Thanks to everyone who organised the event and helped raise money for the charity.
And as for Dad... he drove 340 miles, spent about six hours in the car, and didn't even get to drive the kart. 😂
So much for our role reversal! 🏁