Just like the year before the races were concluded with a masked ball which was not as funny as the last one, although a lot of work was done to the costumes and dress up. The final closure of the dinner in the social club of the Organisation was more cheerful. As president of the raceclub I had to give a speech to this occasion and I obviously had surpassed myself in this task. Always a bad speaker in public, I developed that evening an unknown word flow which delivered me several compliments.
