One day, on a Sunday many moons ago, the husband decided to put the F1 Spanish GP on. Neither one of us watched F1, but he was having a sentimental moment about his dad, who was a huge F1 fan and would've been sat, with cig in one hand and a cup of tea in another, ready for the race to start.
Somehow, the race got left on. We were only meant to watch the start. But a lap happened. Then another. And another.
THEN A PITSTOP!
Husband: Whoa! Did you just see that? Did you? The speed! BAM!
Emma: Hang on, I have to rewind that. That's not possible! 3.1 seconds? I can't tie a shoe that quickly!
Fast forward to 11th January 2014 and you can find us at the Autosport Show in Birmingham, practically drooling over the F1 cars. Pining for them. Taking a lot of photos of them. Oh the beauty!
So if you're there next year, try not to trip over me in the F1 section.
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