For family reasons I visited Bristol last week and stayed overnight at The Grande Thistle. When I returned to the QP on the fifth floor of the adjacent multi storey car park the next morning, I knew that I was in for a treat. Surrounded by solid reinforced concrete walls, floors and ceilings the acoustics looked promising. With engine cold and a surrepticious crank of the starter motor, the magnificent V8 awoke from it's slumber with an ear splitting crackle. The Larini exhaust system announced the Maserati presence with a royal fanfare that could be heard around the block....... And the point is that I never tire of that heavenly music and the sheer excitement that goes with Maserati ownership.
Regards,
Paul
PS This is not an article from Quattroporte in the New Forest. This is because the car was in Bristol and having checked my road map Bristol is nowhere near the New Forest.
PPS I haven't mentioned the pigeon for a while have I?
PPPS And no I have not been drinking. I am normally like this!
Regards,
Paul
PS This is not an article from Quattroporte in the New Forest. This is because the car was in Bristol and having checked my road map Bristol is nowhere near the New Forest.
PPS I haven't mentioned the pigeon for a while have I?
PPPS And no I have not been drinking. I am normally like this!