222 |OxfordshireLimitedEdition|August 2019
IanLammingfindsthenewLamborghiniUrustobeadeath-defyingexperience
LIFE AND DEATH
Y
ounglady,youowemeyour
life,or,ifnotme,youowe
ittoLamborghini.What
cognitiveprocesswasgoing
throughyourgreymatteras
youspedacrossthepetrol
stationforecourt,threadingyourwaythrough
cones,ignoringwarningsignsthesizeof
billboards,toturnacrosstrafficinsteadof
filteringintothecontra-flow?
InanyotherSUV,sadly,youwouldbe
roadkill,morethan 2. 2 tonnesofmetal
strikingyouinthedriver’sdoor,thatmost
vulnerableofweakpoints,dissectingyour
sludge-colouredSkodaOctaviaEstateintwo.
Youandyourfamilyweresavedby
thehugewhiteLamborghiniUruswhich,
strangely,bizarrely,youfailedtonotice,
despitebeingthesizeofasmallterraceand
beingilluminatedbybrightLEDheadlights;
whatmoredoyourequire?Perhapsanescort
withalantern,wavingaredflag.Andnolow
sunthistimetosaveyoufromaroyalflush
ofembarrassment.
Ionlyofferyounowthebenefitofdoubt
withthisfleetingthought;theUrusdoes
seemtopassunnoticedintownmakingme
wonderwhetheritsangularlinesofferthe
stealth-likepropertiesofthelatestgeneration
nuclearfighter-bomber.LikeIsaid,inany
othercaryouwouldnowbeasadstatisticof
theroadandsomightIandmypassengers,
whoallbracedforimpactwiththeknowing
acceptancethatlittlemorecouldbedoneto
avoidtheinevitablecollision.
Yetnocrunching,renderingofmetal
andglassoccurredastheUrusstoodonits
noseinafashionasequallyspectacularas
ithadraiseditduringfull-chatacceleration
in“Corsa”modedaysbefore.Blessedwith
Spider-Man-likeperipheralsenses,honed
by 40 yearsofmotorcyclingandcountless
attemptsonmylifebycardrivers,myfoot
hitthelargebrakepedalhardbeforemy
consciousnessevenregisteredthedanger.
AdmirersoftheUrushadcommentedon
thescaleofthefrontdiscsandgargantuan
red-paintedcallipersandherewasthetruetest.
Thankfully,innarrowcontra-flowroadworks,
theUruswasbangonthe 30 mphspeedlimit
but,withconsiderablegirthtoarrest,the
kineticenergyinvolvedwasstillmind-blowing.
Ten-pistoncallipersbitdeeplyintoracecar-
inspired 17 incarbon-ceramicdiscsandthe
ABSgrounditslife-savingcacophony.Speed
scrubbedoff,twothingssavedyoufroma
hedgehogfate.Firstly,youbraked,secondly,
atthelastsecond,millimetresfromdisaster,
Isnap-steeredaquarterturnright,diverting
bravelytowardsoncomingtraffic,butfinding
spaceenoughbetweentheconesandcarsto
missyouandthem.Ironically,theclosecall
wastheperfectwaytoendtheexperience,a
from-the-clutches-climaxtoajoyousencounter.
‘Thisallgoestomake
UrusaproperSUVwith
agenerousbootand
yardsofrearlegroom’