I was just wandering through town on Friday and had to make my way through this lot. What I really wanted was to actually get in one and have someone drive me round the block, really fast, making a great deal of noise. I’m too much of a scaredy cat to drive myself. Although it was the Maseratis the next day and Minis today, I don’t get the same urge to put on a pair of sunglasses, tie a scarf round my head and pretend I am Sophia Loren. There’s just something about those prancing horses!
My Italian alter ego