Scuderia Valcourt has raced the same crest of road since 1957. Sixty-eight years, nine hundred laps a season, one religion: the apex is a promise you make to the corner before you can see the exit.
Brambilla, in the rain, by four minutes. The town rang the church bells until midnight.
Both cars finished. In 1974, that was the headline — and the champagne.
Moreau's 1:14.02, set in qualifying with a cracked exhaust and no telemetry to argue.
Back from two years dark. Three podiums, one crowd invasion, zero regrets.