2003 London Champ Car Trophy - Race

Race

Pos No Driver Team Laps Time/Retired Grid Points
1 2 Sébastien Bourdais Newman/Haas Racing 165 1:51:56.987 2 22
2 1 Bruno Junqueira Newman/Haas Racing 165 +7.8 secs 3 16
3 55 Mario Domínguez Herdez Competition 165 +11.5 secs 7 14
4 20 Oriol Servià Patrick Racing 165 +14.4 secs 4 12
5 32 Patrick Carpentier Team Player's 165 +15.0 secs 9 10
6 9 Michel Jourdain, Jr. Team Rahal 165 +30.7 secs 10 8
7 4 Roberto Moreno Herdez Competition 165 +37.0 secs 12 6
8 33 Alex Tagliani Rocketsports Racing 165 +38.8 secs 5 5
9 34 Mario Haberfeld Mi-Jack Conquest Racing 164 + 1 Lap 11 4
10 15 Darren Manning Walker Racing 164 + 1 Lap 8 3
11 27 Patrick Lemarié PK Racing 163 + 2 Laps 17 2
12 51 Adrian Fernández Fernández Racing 163 + 2 Laps 6 1
13 19 Joël Camathias Dale Coyne Racing 163 + 2 Laps 18 0
14 7 Tiago Monteiro Fittipaldi-Dingman Racing 163 + 2 Laps 15 0
15 5 Rodolfo Lavín Walker Racing 162 + 3 Laps 19 0
16 31 Ryan Hunter-Reay American Spirit Team Johansson 162 + 3 Laps 16 0
17 3 Paul Tracy Team Player's 118 Mechanical 1 1
18 11 Alex Yoong Dale Coyne Racing 78 Contact 13 0
19 12 Jimmy Vasser American Spirit Team Johansson 1 Mechanical 14 0

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