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Written by Rory Reid
It"s 7:30am on the Isle of Man. It"s so cold, the snot in my nose has frozen solid, I"ve lost all feeling in my toes and icy rain water is leaking into my trousers. My mood should be lifted by the sight of the BAC Mono in front of me, but instead it fills me with dread. I"m about to set off in what amounts to a racing car with zero electronic aids on roads that are so wet they may as well be lined with banana skins.Photos: Rowan HorncastleThis feature was originally published in issue 290 of Top Gear magazine
Date written: 22 Jan 2017
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It"s 7:30am on the Isle of Man. It"s so cold, the snot in my nose has frozen solid, I"ve lost all feeling in my toes and icy rain water is leaking into my trousers. My mood should be lifted by the sight of the BAC Mono in front of me, but instead it fills me with dread. I"m about to set off in what amounts to a racing car with zero electronic aids on roads that are so wet they may as well be lined with banana skins.Photos: Rowan HorncastleThis feature was originally published in issue 290 of Top Gear magazine
Date written: 22 Jan 2017
More of this article on the Top gear website
ID: 6496
