Okay, so I got this idea bubbling in my head a while back. I’ve always kind of followed Formula 1, you know, on and off. But then I thought, why not really dig into one driver? And Leclerc, well, he’s always seemed like an interesting character, full of talent but with a whole drama circus often following him around. So, I decided to start my own little project, my “Leclerc Watch,” if you will. This was me, trying to properly understand what goes on, beyond just the highlights.

Getting My Gear and Mindset Ready
First thing I did, I told myself, “Right, if you’re gonna do this, do it properly.” No more just catching the race start and then wandering off. I made sure my TV setup was decent, comfy chair sorted, the whole shebang. This wasn’t just about watching; it was about observing. I even got a fresh notebook, one of those serious-looking ones. The plan was to jot down stuff, not just who won, but the little details.
I figured I’d track his qualifying performance against his teammate, how the team strategy calls seemed to pan out for him – or against him, as sometimes felt the case. I wanted to see if I could spot patterns, or at least get a better feel for the pressures he’s under. It was a bit like setting up for a long stakeout, but with more tire smoke and less dodgy coffee.
The Actual Process: Weekend Rituals
So, race weekends became a bit of a ritual. I’d tune in for practice sessions, which I rarely bothered with before. Trying to pick up on any comments from the team, or from Leclerc himself, about how the car was feeling. Then qualifying, that was always intense. I’d be there, pen in hand, scribbling notes like a madman. Things I’d focus on included:
- His initial pace in Q1, Q2.
- How he adapted to changing track conditions.
- Any radio messages that gave a clue to his mindset or car issues.
- And, of course, those final Q3 laps where it’s all or nothing.
Then the race itself. Oh boy. That’s where the real emotional rollercoaster would kick in. I’d be watching his start, his tire management, how he handled battles. And the pit stops! Don’t even get me started on the anxiety around Ferrari pit stops sometimes. I’d be noting down crucial moments, strategy decisions, any mechanical gremlins. It was properly immersive. I found myself getting way more invested, and yeah, probably shouting at the screen more than is healthy.
What I Think I’ve Learned From All This
After doing this for a good stretch, what’s the takeaway? Well, first off, F1 is even more of a chaotic beast than I thought. Trying to predict anything with Leclerc and Ferrari can feel like a lottery. So many things can go wrong, and often do. It’s a tough school.

But the main thing I really started to appreciate, beyond the obvious raw speed, was his resilience. You see the guy get kicked down by bad luck, or a dodgy strategy, or car problems, time and time again. And yet, he comes back out there pushing like hell the next weekend. That takes some serious grit. I also started to see the skill in moments that weren’t just about grabbing pole or winning. Nursing a struggling car, pulling off a tricky overtake, defending like a lion – those bits became just as fascinating.
It also hammered home how much of a team sport this is, even though we focus on the drivers. His success, or lack of it, is so often tied to a hundred other things going right, or wrong, in the garage and on the pit wall. My “watch” made me see those connections much more clearly.
So, The Big Question: Worth the Effort?
You know what? I think it was. My little “Leclerc Watch” didn’t exactly turn me into an F1 stats wizard who can call every race. But it definitely deepened my appreciation for the sport, and for what these drivers go through. It’s more than just fast cars going in circles. It’s about human endeavor, dealing with insane pressure, and finding that tiny edge. I look at races differently now. I see more of the nuances. And I’ve got a stack of notebooks filled with almost illegible scribbles to prove it. Maybe next year I’ll actually try to organize them a bit better. Or maybe not. Part of the fun was the slightly chaotic nature of it all, just like the man himself sometimes.