F1

In Monaco, where the hustle and bustle was louder than usual, the bright, clear weather begged for everyone to head to the sea to cool off, as the heat was scorching. It was precisely beforehand that the drivers had decided to all head to the sea for a swim and at least a little rest from the approaching weekend. Everyone agreed, and when they arrived in Monaco about half an hour later, all the drivers were standing on the shore, some already lounging on sun loungers in the rays, while others immediately went diving with joyful shouts. Charles, one of the few who also lounged on a sun lounger, donned sunglasses to block out the sun's glare. Stripping to the waist, he grabbed a cocktail and slowly sipped it. Max, meanwhile, decided to try surfing, and to his surprise, he was quite good at it. George, Kimi, and Lando decided to do the same. All three of them felt like they were on the track in the heat of a race, trying with all their hearts to participate in the board beneath them, overcoming the waves in front of them and the spray that flew into their faces.

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