Back in the day you could get close to your heroes...
As a kid in the 1950s, I was taken by my parents to Silverstone, Aintree and Oulton Park, where a few shillings would buy you a paddock pass. Bliss for an adoring fan.
It goes without saying that I worshipped Stirling Moss, but in truth I idolised anyone who drove a racing car, and none more than Archie Scott Brown, whose style on the track was beyond spectacular.