Oh so many favourite moments....
When i have worked a night shift and it is coming close to 6AM, i have already changed out of the suit into the tango outfit, boots on bag packed, fidgeting until my co-worker tells me to "**** off ". Racing up the A34 through the mist getting to Thruxton and the wife has the frying pan out and on the caravan stove ready.
When I am not on a night shift.
The moment the alarm goes off (you know that moment that you have been awake waiting for, the one that says ok you can now get out of bed without being yelled at) walking to sign on, past all the cars you know you're going to see hurtling past you.
Best moment of all.
Having dealt with "The big one" sitting down knowing you have done your best, the driver/s safe and un hurt and you know your going to talk about it all week to the guys at work hoping in vain that you might get one of them to sign up..