Which sporting event on the British calendar are you most gutted to never have attended in person?

Every April, the whole country stops for roughly ten minutes and pretends to be a horse racing expert. Whether you back a winner or watch your 50p bet fall at the first fence, there's nothing quite like the Grand National atmosphere.

Queuing overnight on a SW19 pavement is somehow considered a treat in this country, and honestly? The tennis is worth it. The atmosphere on Centre Court during a British player's run is genuinely electric.

Golf's oldest major travels around the UK's windswept coastlines each summer, and watching the world's best players battle driving rain and howling winds is a uniquely British pleasure. Royal St George's or St Andrews, it never disappoints.

Silverstone in July is a pilgrimage for motorsport fans, complete with muddy campsites, Union Jack face paint, and the spine-tingling sound of F1 engines through Copse corner. When a British driver leads, the noise is absolutely deafening.

Whether it's Twickenham shaking to England's anthem or Cardiff's Principality Stadium roof closed and 74,000 Welsh voices belting out Hen Wlad Fy Nhadau, Six Nations weekends offer some of the most passionate atmospheres in world sport.