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As someone who grew up watching Formula 1 with my dad on Sunday afternoons, there’s something undeniably nostalgic about being at Silverstone.
F1 has always reminded me of home. The sound of cars screaming around the track, the smell of a roast dinner slowly cooking in the oven, and my dad explaining the difference between Michael Schumacher and David Coulthard while I mostly just sat there making ‘vroom vroom’ noises back at t...


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