Arguably, the usual definition for a bunch of people gathered around a collection of estates (station wagons to our friends across the pond) in a carpark surrounded by a forest is ‘dogging’. For those that don’t know what it is, well, that’s one for you to look up in your own time.

However, these were not your average estates (for the most part) and this was not a ‘dogging’ meet - but rather the first Goodwood Breakfast Club of 2019. And naturally the British weather celebrated the first Breakfast Club with an absolutely torrential downpour so before even getting inside the Goodwood venue people were sliding and get stuck on the field where we had to park. Already as I started to head into the venue around 9AM there were people, soaked head to toe, making their way back to their cars. Not a good omen.