I feel a little ashamed tonight...
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...After getting a little teary over the up and coming departure of my 156. I took her out tonight with Miss Robsco in tow for what could be the Alfa's last ever decent run out with the two of us. The journey was a satisfying blend of cruising in comfort with the odd bit of thraping on private land.
Slowing down towards the end of the drive and letting the beautiful Arese V6 settle down gently after some spirited driving, I suddenly felt awash with emotion. The full shebang: shaky voice, lump in the throat and eyes welling up. Even Miss Robsco stepped up and admitted having a certain amount of love for the big Alfa.
Its like the end of an era in a sense, albeit a short one and this is a story I'm sure many on here will relate to. Cars can do incredible things to petrolheads, and even to those without petrol coursing through their veins the reactions can be just as touching.
Bring on the GTV.
Slowing down towards the end of the drive and letting the beautiful Arese V6 settle down gently after some spirited driving, I suddenly felt awash with emotion. The full shebang: shaky voice, lump in the throat and eyes welling up. Even Miss Robsco stepped up and admitted having a certain amount of love for the big Alfa.
Its like the end of an era in a sense, albeit a short one and this is a story I'm sure many on here will relate to. Cars can do incredible things to petrolheads, and even to those without petrol coursing through their veins the reactions can be just as touching.
Bring on the GTV.
Felt exactly the same way when I sold my ST back to Ford, shame the last drive was sat for almost 35 minutes in Friday evening traffic worming my way from one side of the city centre to the other, rather than a proper farewell (turbo problems meant I really couldn't drive it in a spirited manner). End of an era, probably my first and only new car. Walking out of the ford dealership with the cheque (and tax disk) in my pocket I had one last look before getting the bus home. Didn't quite shed a tear but it was a painful goodbye, never had quite that strong a connection to a car before, though If I know if I have to sell the Mustang for any reason I know I'll be inconsolable - love it to bits. Though the next day when I picked the Mustang up made me feel better 

aged 6 or 7 my dad sold the only car I'd actually known in any real terms, an old H reg Hillman Minx, and I was sat in the hallway of the house crying as I watched it drive off. He'd replaced it with a Humber Sceptre ( HTD 553 K ) square one which was a much fancier motor but that old Hillman had me crying my eyes out.
I always feel a certain pang wen selling a car I've really liked but some that did notihng for me can leave without so much as a second glance....
I always feel a certain pang wen selling a car I've really liked but some that did notihng for me can leave without so much as a second glance....
my second car was a 156 2.0TS after owning a clio 1.2, the alfa was possibly my favourite car despite since owning rx8, M3, sl55 etc. For 3k (which is what I paid for the alfa) the amount of luxury and performance was unbelievable and I was very sad to see it go (I had actually written it off!) - in my opinion one of the most stylish cars with stunning interior also,
like Clarkson says: you can't be a true petrolhead until you've owned an alfa!
like Clarkson says: you can't be a true petrolhead until you've owned an alfa!
Shurze said:
Rob, I felt exactly the same with the 147... Gutted
Hi Ben. I can imagine you did. I managed to hold it together with the 147, despite feeling upset at its departure. I'm glad the car didn't give you any trouble, it was always really reliable for me too. Will you be back into the Alfa fold?Gassing Station | General Gassing | Top of Page | What's New | My Stuff