That was so awesome, my first Grand Prix.
I don't know how great the race was from a TV perspective, but from the circuit it was so, so good. Being that close to the cars for the entire weekend, the whole track atmosphere was excellent and the race day itself was very exciting. Everything runs like clockwork at a Formula One event, like as soon as one thing was over, they would be preparing for the next race, without fail. Very well organised and all was pretty spot on.
The Friday was my first day, we got there, (my parents and I), just after FP1 started. Yes, we were late. Dropped off around about 300 meters or so from the circuit and it sounded like the cars were just around the corner. I hadn't expected the volume of the cars like they are. I'm getting goose bumps thinking back on it. Ha, so cool.
Friday was a good day as the whole circuit, besides the paddock was open access for weekend ticket holders, so we got to venture round and visit the different stands and stuff. That was a good experience, and we ended up staying down by Turn 1 for FP2.
Come Saturday, with Qualifying, GP2 Feature Race and some Porsche action, that was a great day. I have plenty of pictures and videos from the whole weekend so I'll share some of them later when I get the chance to upload them. The GP2 Race was the first time I'd seen a whole pack of cars line up on the grid, and hear the roar of all the engines at once. I think this was my highlight moment of the weekend. It was mesmerising. Something I'll never forget.
Sunday was the longest day by far, we got there early to watch the GP3 Race and then the GP2 Sprint Race not long after. We were seated in the main Grand Stand (high), right opposite the McLaren and Ferrari garages. We had great views of the Red Bull, Lotus and Mercedes garages too. I thought someone was going to plough in to the back of the car which didn't get away at the start in GP2. It was so intense when the rest of the field flew by, quite literally centimetres apart.
The race itself was great, seeing the whole grid full of cars and racing drivers and engineers and everyone else that's lucky enough to walk on the track. When the race was about to start, everything went silent in the stands. Nico Rosberg led the formation lap round the final corner and they all came to a halt. It felt like an age, waiting for them all to line up, the red lights began to count down. What I hadn't really noticed on TV before, is that when they're lining up, their only sitting there idle. When the lights begin, wow. What a roar. Twenty Two Formula One cars, revving their engines, before the race unfolds. Wow.
Green.
The rest you know. I'm so glad I went!