The traffic is threatening to set like concrete. It’s early evening rush hour in Berkshire, and now is not a good time to be feeling very self-conscious.
Alongside us, a maxed-out hot hatch discharges atonal dance beats at the volume of artillery fire, but its driverʼs face is a picture of blank amazement.
His companion, meanwhile, offers a half-smile before taking a photo on her mobile.
Dignity is relative when youʼve forgotten to douse yourself in sunblock and have since taken a turn for the crimson.
ʻOurʼ BMW Z8 is noticeable, thatʼs for sure, as much for its dramatic styling as its striking cabin.
The BMW Z8’s cabin might not be for everyone, but it’s comfortable and feels special
It screams ʻlook at meʼ, the surprising part being that those who have passed comment thus far believe itʼs a new model.
The thing is, it wasn’t entirely new even when it first broke cover in concept-car form at the Tokyo motor show in 1997, if only stylistically.
Like so many other manufacturers in the late 1990s, BMW wasnʼt above cannibalising its back catalogue for this former range-topper as retro design became the hot ticket.