I am either going to be the World’s Worst Car Road Tester
or I am going to have to come up with an ideal driving position for me only,
and judge the best Automotive designers in the World on their ability to design
a car that without meeting me, weighing or measuring me in any way, fits me
like a glove, accelerates as fast as I want it to, does what I want it to do,
and has running costs that fit in with my budget, but would that work and would it be fair, the answer is no, and I
wouldn’t win too many new friends in the
PR departments that were going to be lending me cars to evaluate in the future.
I had stopped overnight at the flea pit that is the
Travel Lodge on Toddington Service Station, (hmm perhaps I would be more suited
to being a hotel inspector) I couldn’t sleep, and I couldn’t wait to get out of
the motel, so I set off very early to
the Millbrook Proving Ground for Vehicles http://www.millbrook.co.uk,
which is famous and often featured on Top Gear, I parked my car on the Mile
Straight and a courtesy bus took me to where all the new vehicles lay in wait
ready to be tested, first things first though, I could smell bacon and before
long I had found the breakfast sandwiches and was tucking in, I remembered the
last time I had breakfast at Millbrook ( separate blog http://bccars.blogspot.co.uk/2009/11/few-weeks-ago-i-saw-competition.html
) and then went out as a passenger in an Aston Martin driven by some maniac pro
driver around the handling track, my breakfast nearly made a surprise return
then, but today it was safe, I would be
driving, moderate speed limits had been imposed and to be honest I have no
desire to rag the arse off a new car around a test track, the bacon was cooked
to perfection so I went back and queued up for seconds.
Having said that taking a picture of the logo on the guy
in front of me’s fleece and sending him a message on twitter couldn’t exactly
be described as paying attention so I let him pass safely, the speaker finished
and the hall cleared like a bomb scare, we then had to pick up our driving
permits which were all laid out on a table in alphabetical order, I couldn’t
for the life of me see mine, but a guy from Twitter who I had met earlier, saw
my badge and handed it to me if he hadn’t I suspect I would still be looking
for it now, later it came out in conversation that he was dyslexic, it made me
wonder if he’s dyslexic and he could see my badge, what the f### is wrong with
me, and should I actually be driving?
My objective for the day wasn’t to drive as many flash
cars as I could, it was to meet as many people from the Manufacturers PR
departments especially Chevrolet and Volvo who had been extremely helpful to me,
and I wanted to put names to faces and make sure to thank them. I was there by kind
invitation as I have recently been offered the opportunity to write road tests
for a new up and coming web site which I believe will shortly gain momentum and
before long will be the next big thing for UK motorists. I am extremely flattered
by their offer and I don’t want to let them down so I’m having a trial run
first to see if I can do it before I offer them any content for publication.
The truth is I don’t know whether the other so-called
experts are actually being objective, or if they say things for shock and
effect, or because they are so arrogant they believe that they can decide
whether or not Mr and Mrs Joe Public should spend their hard-earned on a
product, it’s said that Jeremy Clarkson single-handedly destroyed sales of the
Vauxhall Vectra with his 1995 review of the vehicle, I remember when the Vectra
came out and I thought they were a great car, but my personal car wasn’t a
Ferrari like Jezza’s, so perhaps he had been a bit spoiled.
There were 2 cars at the Test Day that I really wanted to
drive, but they weren’t the latest models, 1 was a 1974 Jensen Interceptor I
think it had a 7.2 285bhp Chrysler V8 engine in it, the last time I drove one
of these, I was about 20, as I remember I just managed to get it out of the
workshop before the plugs fouled up and it wouldn’t start the next few minutes
I was convinced that someone was playing a trick on me, I lifted the bonnet to
remove the spark plugs and there was no sign of them eventually as I recall I
managed to gain access to them by lying on the floor and removing them from under
the wheel arch (it was a long time ago so don’t have a go at me if you’re an
expert and I’m wrong)
The Jensen Interceptor was the car to have in the 70s, it
even replaced Simon Templar’s trusty Volvo P1800 in the 90s made for TV Movie series
“The Saint” starring Simon Dutton, course it could have been his other car as
the registration number was 1 ST and not ST 1 as it was on the Volvo in the
original series, Harry Rule played by Robert Vaughn drove one in “The
Protectors” and Eric Morecambe from Morecambe and Wise had one as his own personal
car, Interceptors are notoriously bad on fuel and he once told a story on TV
about going to fill it up, it was in the good old days when there was petrol
pump attendants to do the job for you, the attendant filling Eric's car up tapped on the window and asked him to turn the
engine off as he was gaining on the Pump.

The Fiat stand looked pretty deserted and most of their cars were out on the track
being evaluated by the other journalists, but the new 500 Convertible 85 bhp Twin Air Colour
Therapy was available, it was finished in New Age Cream, which made it look good
enough to eat, and it displayed the red square in the windscreen which would
allow me entrance to the Millbrook’s High-Speed Banked circuit, The last time I
was on here, I was in an Aston Martin V12 lapping the circuit at 100mph, you
may think what’s so clever about that, but the Aston was so perfectly balanced
I was doing it no-handed, No, I wasn’t trying to kill myself, I was instructed
to do so by the Aston Martin Professional Driver, the car even steered its self
off the circuit just by decelerating.
I must admit “Twin Air Colour Therapy” made me think it
could be the name of a treatment that’s given to the women of Sorrento to help
them recover after their “procedures” but it referred to the 2 cylinder engine,
when I started it, it sounded just like it was the same 479cc 13 bhp power (LOL) Plant that was fitted to the first
Nuova Cinquecento (New 500) 50 years
ago, but that’s where the similarity ended, the new award-winning 875 cc 85 bhp
engine is fantastic, in 2011 it won the International Engine Of The Year Award,
it was the first 2 cylinder to do so, and the Fiat 500 was the lowest CO2 petrol
powered model on the road, how does it achieve this? well long story short it
has electro-hydraulic controlled Inlet valves instead of camshaft operated
ones, so now you know! I just hope there is a fail-safe and the pistons and valves cant hit each other if there's an electrical malfunction, unlike a lot of cambelt driven cars.
I had the hood down and I stuck to the 55 mph speed limit
around the Hill Circuit, the 500 coped extremely well, after a short while I
became oblivious to the unfamiliar note of the engine and just enjoyed the car,
in fact, the engine had 6 cylinders, 6325 cc and 200 bhp less than the Jensen
Interceptor that I had been out in earlier, but it drove, accelerated and handled
beautifully, I was just in the “zone” at one with the car, and my brain was in neutral,
but I was snapped out of it by a sudden change of engine sound, I checked the gauges
to make sure everything was alright and looked in the mirror for the telltale
sign of blue smoke, that’s when I saw the annoying rasp was coming from a fast approaching 1986 Toyota Corolla
AE 86 being driven by some nutter who had decided that the speed limit did
not apply to him and he was going to overtake me just before a hairpin.
Next challenge for the little car was the High Speed
Circuit where I accelerated to 95 mph and allowed the centrifugal force of the
banked circular track to take me into the 3rd lane, I still had the
hood down and was pleasantly surprised that there was no buffeting, and no
scuttle shake which is common on most convertibles but as the canvas hood on
this model only replaces the middle panel of the roof, and not the B and C
pillars, the car retains most of its rigidity and strength. My verdict is that
I would be quite happy to have one of these for day to day use, and I would be
even happier if Fiat would lend me one to drive to the Stelvio Pass in with
@MontyEnglish next month, then perhaps I should take a detour to Sorrento and
apologise to all the middle aged women who I’ve insulted.
Barrie Crampton
Barrie Crampton
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