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The future we’ve all been dreaming of has finally arrived – and I’m driving it past the famous spires of Oxford University’s historic faculties.
If any car symbolised the conspicuous spending power of fashionable City boys and their blonde WAGs during the most inflated days of the property bubble, then it was the Mercedes ML.
Wasn't driving over Christmas bliss? Miles of unclogged roads as people stayed at home guzzling mince pies and mulled wine rather than petrol.
It's an effete rose pink colour, and tends to be bought mainly by people in their sixties, but I learn to love the new Honda Jazz at the precise moment when it saves me from a certain smash in the frost.