Milan that morning was alive, streets buzzing with fans, flags waving, engines humming in the distance. The drive to Monza only amplified the excitement. And yes, the Italian cops were unmistakably stylish and impossibly easy on the eyes.
Stepping into the Monza paddock club was stepping into another world. Exclusive, curated, and brimming with energy, the space was filled with some of the most influential people across the globe. Every detail screamed Italian elegance: perfectly poured vino, endless bubbles, and servers who made you feel effortlessly welcome. The vibe was effortless, with Italian flair for fashion, food, and fun on full display.
The cherry on top was a garage pass to the Ferrari garage. Watching teams change tyres in seconds, and feeling the rumble of engines was beyond words. The Tifosi were everywhere, chanting, waving blue and red flags, creating an energy that could be felt even in the lounge.
Day two only intensified the experience. Sun blazing, the beauty bar kept things fresh. Michelin-star meals rotated daily throughout the weekend, from lobster and prawns to pizza, pasta, and perfectly crafted spritzers. Gelato, naturally, was mandatory. And the atmosphere was electric. The sound of engines, the cheers of fans, and the sight of Hamilton scanning the lounge was pure adrenaline. After the race, the Tifosi flooded the track, painting it red and blue in a spectacle that could only happen at Monza.
Monza is not just a race, it is a full immersion into speed, style, and Italian passion. Every moment leaves you craving more, the roar of the engines, the glittering glamour, the culinary delights, and the chance to be part of something extraordinary. Missing it is impossible.
