How my motorsport journey started “It started thanks to my dad. He was a driver himself, racing in Sicily with his car in a slalom – hillclimb kind of races. And when I was one, he bought me a go-kart. I didn't drive it, though, until I was two and a half, because I was really scared of the engine noise. “When I was two and a half, I started driving, and little by little, we just ...Keep reading
