The other day I went to the Hubcaps lunch and it was a particularly poignant event. For those who don’t know about Hubcaps, it is a very special organisation open to motoring journalists, captains of the motoring industry, motor racing drivers and others with a motoring connection who like to meet and talk about all things motoring.
I am kind of an honorary member and have been for about ten years, after the late Gordon Procter (known as the Hubcaps ‘man on the Island’) invited me to a Hubcaps lunch one day.
Gordon died late last year and I miss his flamboyant, but generous nature. Naturally I attended the memorial service in London in March, as did many other Island members of Hubcaps.
On Thursday, Gordon’s widow, Floss, son John and daughter Sally (with her husband Philip) were among the many at the Royal Solent Yacht Club in Yarmouth for a memorial Hubcaps lunch.
Traditionally, Hubcaps has met at the nearby King’s Head pub, but I was glad of the change – I think sitting down in the pub would have brought tears to my eyes.
The lunch was introduced by Gethin Bradley, whom we all think of as the father of Hubcaps, and several people stood up and spoke fondly of Gordon, including his son, John.
At the previous Hubcaps meeting I had attended back in the spring of 2008, I had only just decided what I was going to do on the big trip and mentioned it to Gordon and he was like: “Stand up, stand up – promote yourself!” and the next minute I found myself nervously addressing the whole group.
Before this latest meeting I had seriously debated whether I should bring along a box of books and tell everyone about the trip – but I am glad I did. I sold nine books and the following day, one of the other members contacted me to say he would like one too.
Gordon has left a big hole in my life, but I am indebted to him. From now on, I will be promoting myself more and making a big fuss about what I have done. I think it is the only way you can make people take notice of the good you are trying to do.
Looking out over the Solent at Yarmouth and thinking about Gordon, I couldn’t help but find myself smiling. I know he lives on in all our hearts. Hubcaps won’t forget its very special ‘man on the Island’ and I will never forget him either.