Hungary 1997:
with Murray Walker.
F1 Racing September 1997.

Just two words: Damon Hill. Heaven knows how many grands prix I've seen, but I can say I've never seen one at fever
pitch for so long, and for such good reason. Formula 1 had settled into a predictable pattern of Williams and Ferrari, and surely nobody wants to see the same thing race after race. That's why Gerhard's victory at Hockenheim was such a shot in the arm. But, in my wildest dreams I'd never visualised Hill and Arrows-Yamaha-Bridgestone qualifying third, then leading and pulling away. Life, for Damon, has been tough in 1997. As reigning champion he would normally have been feted wherever he went as he fought to repeat his success.

But first he was fired by the team he served so well, then he found himself in a car which couldn't even get to the line for the first race. Things deteriorated to the point where his boss called his commitment into doubt. In Hungary, it all came right with two days of brilliance which reminded us how good he is. He'll never drive a better race. He may drive some as well, but as Hungaroring he gave Formula 1 a lift which heartened the nation. Well done Damon!

And well done everyone else who made it possible. Especially Tom Walkinshaw for masterminding the Arrows revival, Tony Dowe, for his team management, Yamaha for getting the job done and Bridgestone for nearly winning their first grand prix. What a great weekend! I can hardly wait for Belgium.

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