Lighthouse Drift Park May 2026

(connected to the lighthouse's history)

Elias didn't answer. He just gripped the steering wheel, his palms damp against the worn suede. He kicked the clutch, slotted the gear into first, and let the revs climb until the car screamed. Lighthouse Drift Park

He swung through the "Gallery," a stretch lined with rusted spectator stands where shadows cheered in silence. Then came the Hook. slotted the gear into first