Pretty girls and fast cars in Melbourne's Formula 1

SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
ZIP! ZIP! ZIP!"HAMILTON'S GOING TO DO IT! HAMILTON'S GOING TO DO IT!"

I could barely hear David over the scream of the engines, whooshing by us every second as the drivers fought for domination of the traDavid's eyes were alight with fire, blazing like a maniac fresh from doing lines of cocaine. My eyes were on the woman in the red Ferrari dress to my right. It clung to her curves like Hamilton's Mercedes hugged the hot tarmac below us, clinging to it like his life depended on it. She glanced at me and traced a red smile, before looking back at the cars.

"NO! HAMILTON DROPPED TO SECOND!" David thumped me hard on the shoulder. The Ferrari had out manouvered Hamilton's Mercedes, pushing him to second place. Everyone yelled, some clapped, we drank some more. "After this!" David snarled, lips curling up into a smile, "I'm taking you to a party the likes of which you have never seen!" F1 IN MELBOURNE
Is more than just about the final race. Four days of entertainment give your senses a lot to experience.

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Make sure you give Melbourne a visit. Try to catch it during F1 season, where the first race is always held. The people there are amazing to talk to, super friendly and always up for a good time.