Treasure Coast Speedway, built in 1959, saw action until 1974.
A small 9-degree banked 1/4 mile aspahalt oval off Angle Road in Fort Pierce, Florida-
Working down there for the past 2 days, and before I had made my 2 1/2 hour-plus hour drive back home, I went searching for it again before the sun went down. It’s still there, amongst a super-thick forest of woods and trees, and navigating my way through a mosquitto infested wetland, and bumping my way across a homeless camp, and their tenants, which were (thankfully) OK with me walking through their home upon arrival, and back again.
As I Check out the photos on Westerman’s Site, here is what is left:
Entire Track is still there all the way around, except for the forth turn and the front sraightaway almost up to the once-standing flagstand.
Good asphalt, but trees are creeping onto it from the outside and the inside, leaving about a 6-foot section of asphalt around, where upon I was able to circumnavigate the facility.
You can’t see left or right from the tall overgrown foliage, only straight forward on through the turns and straightaways, which was my only line of sight. The frontstretch wall, and backstretch walls are still there, with sand/dirt piled on the outside of it, which is the way it probably used to be.
The front grandstand cinder-block pilons are mostly there, some have been toppled, it seems that these were some pretty tall stands, almost like Auburndale Raceway today. The pressox, which had once stood towereing over, and somewhat back, removed, has since collapsed to the ground, cement blocks and all. A few boards still remain on the upright cinder block wall, for seating. A nice opening was found at the start-finish line, about 3 foot wide with a chain-link gate crumbled and melted into the dirt laying behind the wall. Two remaining light poles remain, just past the opening, and the other enterin turn one, they look OK.
At the area where turn 4 is currently located, a self-storage place resides. And I drove over there at that place, to do some more looking, and actually stood on the remaining section of track that had been removed, inside a private facility----which is where I had been pad-locked out/in because everybody inside was gone for the night. None around to let me out.
And the folks that were across the street that were drinking their beer under their shade tree, were just laughing it up, seeing I was locked inside and all. Kind of embarrasing.
Made a phone call to the property manager— answering machine, nothing, and pusing 7:30 PM.
Glad I had bolt cutters on my van. And I gave them the finger as I left to 95.