Spa-Francorchamps. Seven kilometres of tarmac that somehow has its own weather system, its own religion, and its own way of making grown men in fireproof suits look silly. This weekend it did what it always does — handed out chaos like it was going out of fashion. Kimi Antonelli walked off with win number six and a fatter championship lead,…
Monaco has always been Formula 1's annual exercise in controlled madness. The streets are narrow. The barriers are close. The yachts are expensive enough to fund several small countries. And every year we are told that qualifying is everything because overtaking is about as easy as parallel parking a cruise ship. Then Monaco 2026 arrived and decided that what the…
Miami delivered exactly what modern F1 promises: sunshine, celebrities pretending they understand tyre strategy, and absolute chaos wrapped in carbon fibre. We got a breakout star casually building a championship résumé, McLaren rediscovering competence (shocking, I know), Red Bull experimenting like it’s a science fair, and Ferrari… well… Ferrari-ing. But underneath the spectacle, something far more important happened— The balance…
