Last week, we took a short trip to Budapest to research our travel guide to the Hungarian Grand Prix. We’ve been to the race before, but saw a very different Hungaroring on a cold and wet February day. Walking the circumference of the circuit, we didn’t see a single soul apart from the security guard on the main gate.
“There is something very atmospheric about a dormant racing circuit – a space which screams potential action whilst at the same time being totally empty and quiet.”
