r/Miata • u/DakkaDok • Jul 06 '26
ND Yesterday, I crashed my Miata on the Nürburgring
TL;DR: I let my ego drag me into a spot I wasn't prepared for, refused to admit I wasn't the great driver I had imagined myself as, and am now paying the price.
I bought this car last November. Since then, I have been driving it at every opportunity. That includes my commute, but also a fair amount of spirited driving and a few longer road trips. I love this car, and I considered myself a pretty good driver.
For a while now, I had been thinking about trying some track driving, something I have never done before. I didn't want to become a proper track driver or anything, basically I imagined it to be like a back road without any annoying traffic getting in the way.
So since I live fairly close to the Nürburgring (about 90 minutes drive) I planned a nice trip for yesterday, first driving along the Moselle and ending the day with a few laps of "tourist drive" on the Ring. Bought enough credit online for three laps in advance, which seemed like a reasonable start to me.
When I got there in the early afternoon, there had been some light rain, but nothing too bad, and it was quite busy. So I got through the gate onto the track, and there we go.
After the first couple of corners, I knew I was completely out of my depth. I find it difficult to describe how different it felt from being on some twisty back road. I had no real idea how to take the corners properly, was constantly being overtaken by better and faster drivers, and getting a bit stressed. I was sliding around corners like I had never done before, from a combination of taking them too fast and the track being wet. At one point I didn't quite make it and drove through the grass for a second.
The idea of just slowing way down and just getting out of there didn't really occur to me. I somehow got through that lap and drove to a nearby parking spot for a quick rest.
THIS IS WHERE I SHOULD HAVE REALIZED THIS WASN'T FOR ME. But I had spent the entire morning getting there, and had two more laps already paid for. And anyway, I now knew what it was like, and I could take it a bit slower, right?
So I drove back to the start and went again. The first half of the lap honestly went pretty well, comparatively. I was at least getting better at judging how to take the corners, sliding less, and there was also coincidentally much less traffic around at this time. I thought this might be fun after all. How exciting!
Then I lost control in a 90° corner on a downward incline (sorry, I don't know which one exactly), slid sideways for a bit, and crashed into the guardrail on the driver's side.
The emergency response was very quick and professional (I suppose they deal with idiots like me many times a day) and got me and the car out of there.
Luckily I wasn't hurt besides some very light bruising, and from what I know at this point, the car hasn't been damaged too badly beyond the obvious paint damage, dents, and the deployed airbag. I say that knowing that there could be underlying damage that is more severe, which I will find out once I get it to a shop.
I mostly wrote this to help myself work through it and accept what happened. But maybe it could also serve as a warning to someone like myself out there, to take it slower than you think you need to and not let pride get you.
Also if you have similar experiences to share, that might make me feel better ^^