"The most exiting thing to come out of the West Country"

On the road, it’s a ruddy cheeky riot, how you imagined driving would feel when you were a kid pushing Corgi F1 Models accross the kitchen floor. Wrapped in that spindle of scaffold, you feel part of the machine itself, part of the very road, ensconed within the guts of the car, Honda Engine blaring behind your head, rally-spec suspension chuntering away just beyond your feet. Off the road, its even better, absorbing anything the countryside can throw at it, always coming back for more.