So the intrepid three musketeers, Jim, Scott and I arrive in Three Rivers, Trois Rivieres, for the Gran Prix. This town takes their racing seriously. We couldn’t even get a hotel closer than a 20 minute drive, although Lisa found us a great place. Now to the racing. If Mt Tremblant was all grass runoffs with 2 or 3 tire walls, Trois Rivieres was cement and tire allies the entire course with 2 or 3 ru