Silverstone: The Global Circus Where Nations Rev Their Engines and Pretend It’s Diplomacy
Silverstone: The Last Colonial Outpost Where Engines Still Speak Louder Than People By Our Man in the Paddock, nursing a lukewarm gin in a paper cup Silverstone, Northamptonshire—population roughly that of a midsize Moldovan bus station—hosts, once a year, the planet’s most expensive traffic jam. Formula One decamps here like a marauding circus that forgot…