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The Night Life Of The F1 Paddock

After a hectic day of track action, you would think a Formula 1 paddock at night would be a sleepy place. Think again. At 10pm on the Friday of the Spanish GP the place is bustling with secret goings-on...

When the loud day for men who sow and reap
Grows still, and on the silence of the town
The insubstantial veils of night and sleep,
The meed of the day’s labour, settle down,
Then for me in the stillness of the night
The wasting, watchful hours drag on their course,
And in the idle darkness comes the bite
Of all the burning serpents of remorse;
Dreams seethe; and fretful infelicities
Are swarming in my over-burdened soul,
And Memory before my wakeful eyes
With noiseless hand unwinds her lengthy scroll.
Then, as with loathing I peruse the years,
I tremble, and I curse my natal day,
Wail bitterly, and bitterly shed tears,
But cannot wash the woeful script away.

WORDS Alexander Pushkin

 williams F1

 

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