You wake up in the sunny country of Bahrain which was gonna be the first race of the F1 season!.
I slowly get out of my hotel room bed and make my way to my suitcase and figure out what to wear today! Decided to go with some jeans and a nice blouse with some orange Nike shoes.
After doing that I check to make sure that I have all my equipment In my camera bag along with my pass to even get into the venue where I will be at. I pick up my stuff I will need, get my phone, wallet and hotel keys and make my way out the door towards my car!At the venue
Finding a parking spot wasn't very difficult honestly probably because I arrive about an hour before the guys are even supposed to be here. Once I scan my pass and make my way to the lounges that each team personally has, once i make my way in I found one of the top people for mclaren "so nice to meet you Rachel" he said while he shook my hand. "Very nice to meet you too" I said. "You will meet the guys and the entire team soon but for now get prepared and start to take pictures of the garage, track and when the guys start to come In get some stuff of them aswell" he said. "Perfect thank you so much" I said.
I take out my stuff I will need and put the rest in a locker that already had my name on it!!
I start to make my way to the entrance to get some shots of Daniel and lando coming In which would be any second.
They start to walk towards me smiling of course while I take the photos of them which came out so good!. While Daniel and walking by me he noticed and full on looked Into my eye and winked at Me while he was still smiling..
I blush the deepest kind of red you can imagine and I turn my head to go to the garage and start to take pictures of the pit crew oh and of course introduce myself to everyone in the garage.
While getting some pictures of the racing cars i turn around.....
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