Just spent a weekend in London and while the missus shopped, I kept my eyes peeled for a Maserati or infact anything slightly exotic to pass the time and stop me losing the will to live!
Well, I spotted loads of Mercs, Porsches, Astons, Lambos, and Ferraris, not to mention more M5's, RS6's and Q7's than you could shake a stick at (not really exotic, but you know what I mean).
But Maseratis? I clocked one lovely black Granturismo, and a couple of Ghiblis. And that was it.
And I reckon that's why a Maserati has an appeal that very few others can match.
Kev