Sun, rain, midges, sun, wind, mud, ruts, roots, rocks, mud. Did I mention midges? Fort William is a track which needs no introduction. It is long, brutal, fast, and punishing. It really pushes riders in every way, and whoever sits on that top step come Sunday afternoon can safely say that, on that day, they were the absolute world's best. It's been many years since Kovarik absolutely destroyed the course to take a huge 15 second advantage over second placed Cedric Gracia. A full fifteen years in fact. But while in that time the course has changed, the majority of riders now new, and the bikes faster, lighter, and stronger, the key appeal of Fort William remains unchanged. The crowds are huge, and they're vibrant, enthusiastic. And loud. Oh so loud. The track still punishes, it still catches out the best, and it still throws up surprises.Here's our take on the weekend...
Images by Ian MacLennan, words by Alasdair
Was 2017 a vintage year? From a rider's perspective many will be thinking it was one to forget, but over the past 16 races here the only surprise is that it never fails to surprise. Conditions play a part, as do mistakes and mechanicals. But from the view of a spectator the race was one of the best ever. Suspense, challenge and of course, Minnaar's ground breaking run in the worst conditions of the weekend to take the win as last rider down the hill. The atmosphere was absolutely electric and that really is what makes the race so special. Not just 'Home of the Brave' as they called it this year, but home of those who appreciate the brave!
The fact that some photographers use their flashguns without regard to riders should not mean that all flash photography is automatically bad.