The thing about Spa is that there's a lot of it. Modern circuits tend to compress the track, giving fans a view of two or three unrelated sections of track – but at circuits like Spa, you're staking-out a claim on a specific corner. Happily, there's plenty of good ones to choose from.
Like Silverstone, the general admission ticket is really good value at Spa, and this is a circuit that rewards the more mobile, prepared to wear-out the boot leather – definitely a race for decent boots. Unlike Silverstone, however, it isn't all-encompassing, with the grandstands predominantly clustered around the pit complex and paddock at La Source and the general admission zones up in the hills and out in the woods.
For first-time visitors, the thing which has everyone staring is the sheer bulk of the climb from Eau Rouge and up through Raidillon. There's a wall of tarmac blotting out the sky. It draws the eye walking down the hill through the village of Francorchamps but standing at the bottom of it, the immensity is staggering. TV most definitely cannot do it justice. The pick of the grandstand seats are located around this section and, perhaps unsurprisingly, they're also closest to the fan village where the stage is set up and the most of the merchandising and food options are located. Several also offer a roof, which at some point over the typical Spa weekend will come in handy.
The general admission also extends down here… but there may be better views on offer elsewhere around the circuit, with the grass bank above Pouhon offering a lovely view of F1 cars doing what they do best. It is, however, at the top of the Kemmel Straight and below Blanchimont, that most of the overtaking will be in the view of these areas, as the cars brake for Les Combes and the Bus Stop chicane respectively.
It isn't a race where all the action is necessarily on track. At the top of Blanchimont, the circuit has its 17-27 grandstand, with unreserved seating for those fortunate enough to be in that particular age bracket, with DJ sets between the sessions. It's very much the race for that sort of thing, with the majority of fans choosing to camp, either at the official campsites dotted around the circuit entrances, or in the various fields up in the village. Wherever you pitch up, it will be loud and the party will last all night. This is not a race that favours those who need their solid eight hours. Spiritually, a weekend at the Belgian Grand Prix is a little closer to Glastonbury than it is to Monaco.