Bahrain

I was here for F1.

I had worked hard for years and was finally making solid money, but I didn’t have many reasons to spend money; I’m not a big things-buyer. So I decided to make a dream of mine come true and watch an F1 race in person.

I could barely afford this trip, so I had a shitty room and could only afford one meal a day at the track, but it was really, really fun.

Bahrain is just one coastal city and a desert with a racetrack. I liked that everyone there knew I was a Malayali just from my looks. I don’t know what else I would do in Bahrain, but the race was good.

Ooh, I also met K-Mag at the airport after the race while I was eating pizza.