Top of the world

I've spent most of my day glued to my TV, engrossed by events happening at a racetrack in Valencia.

I saw two World Championships decided. One of them went the way I'd hoped, the other, not so much. I'm kinda flat now, because that's the last race of the season and Spring is a very long way off.

Well done to young Danny Kent, Britain's first Grand Prix World Champion since some bloke called Barry Sheene nearly 40 years ago.

Well done also to Jorge Lorenzo and commiserations to Valentino Rossi.