and a great drop back into the arena for the end.
Particularly given it’s a ‘short’ 6 hour race; ie: what isn’t done before the 6 hours is up doesn’t count. Last lap finished at 6:00:01? Tough shit, chalk it off.
Which means you get to watch people hooning down the hill trying to get in in time and then celebrate / take the piss straight after, based on whether they made it or not. I know in a ‘long’ 6 or 12 hour there’s also a chase to get in in time, but if you do then usually it means you’re buggering off for another lap (otherwise why bother trying so hard) or if you don’t, you’re just happy you finished anyway.
There’s no finer example of schadenfreude than that of watching a bloke empty himself for no reason whatsoever, when he could have spent the last 40 minutes refuelling at the excellent food stalls and getting in line for the beer 😉