There were many things I got to enjoy during my visit to the Valencia region. For one, we ate. A lot. I had the best meal of my life in Alicante. And, we adventured. Or, tried to. I never have great luck with adventures, especially when it comes to sea navigation. We danced in the streets around bonfires. We chilled on the soft sand of the Mediterranean. And, we attended the Formula 1 Grand Prix races.
I never knew a thing about F-1 (or cared), until I saw the shiny red Ferrari with Alonso behind the wheel. Then, I was sold. Packed into the grand stand on a hot June day, we were up-close to all of the racing action.
2 thoughts on “Daily Wanderlust: Formula 1 in Valencia, Spain”
It all sounds good except for the car races. Just not my thing.
Ha ha. It wasn’t my thing until I got there and felt the electricity in the stands!