Hello Darlings,

It is no doubt that the F1 is one of the most exclusive and indulgent event in the city of Montreal. For this one weekend, racing fans gather for the only Formula 1 North American race. The city is filled with tourists from around the world, and comes alive with their excitement.

Besides the actual races, it seems like everyone in Montreal for the Grand Prix is also competing for how many activities they can fit into 72 hours! The races take place on Gilles Villeneuve Circuit, which is located on an island about 2 miles from downtown, so it is hard to travel to and from. But it is definitely worth the trek, since I've never been to such an electric event as an F1 race.

Hello Darlings,

Check out my front-row view of the racing action - as Fernando Alonso speeds by in his Ferrari race car! It's been a crazy hectic week at the Montreal Grand Prix Formula 1 races. To say that I am exhausted is an understatement. With long days filled with so much to do and see, and then going out to parties and event every night, this Formula 1 world is not only glamorous, it is also hard work with brutal levels of commitment.

Despite minor blips, I feel very lucky to have had the chance to experience this phenomenal event. For the past few days I've been throughout Montreal, including wandering the streets of Old Montreal, ate at some great restaurants on boulevard Saint Laurent, experience behind-the-scenes of all things Grand Prix racing at the circuit, and even been the centre of attention changing a racing tire at the uber-popular Crescent Street Festival.

If you doubt my abilities, check out the video of me changing a tire on a race car— a skill picked up at the Crescent Street Festival during the pit stop challenge. I assure you, it is no small task!

Hello Darlings,

After an early flight and a quick breakfast with one of my besties, I was excited to begin exploring downtown Montreal. This is my first trip during the famous Montreal Grand Prix weekend, and the rumors are true about the buzz in the city, not to mention the great weather for wearing my new shoes and skirts!

But so much for early morning flights, since instead of wandering the streets of Old Montreal or shopping on rue Saint Catherine, all I could think about was a cozy blanket and a cuddly pillow. So I made my way to my hotel and before I knew it, I missed my planned big day out.