I took the car out for a long drive last weekend, the first time it’s really been out all year. I spend so much time fussing with it and thinking about its little issues, it was really nice to just enjoy it for a day, get a feel for it as a whole.
I went up through dry creek valley, which is obscenely pretty this time of year. The leaves changing on the vines — each grape varietal has a bit of a different color — and at 4pm, the sun is pretty low, making for a dramatic backdrop. I tried to take a couple pics at stop signs but failed to capture it with my phone, so a pro photo will have to do
Sonoma county is home to the car. If you’ve ever had a Dry Creek Zinfandel or Russian River Pinot you may notice a bit of spice. That’s the soot I sprinkle all over Sonoma county’s grapes with my rich AFR pulls. Adding to the terroir. You’re welcome!
Up past dry creek is Skaggs Springs road, 20 miles of smooth pavement, elevation change, and pretty high speed sweepers. There is usually no traffic except for motorcycles who treat it like a race track. It was the perfect place to really test out the short Quaife rack on some 50-70mph corners.
The short rack verdict is in (again): it’s awesome. It feels a lot shorter and effort is just right. The new rack has also totally, 100% eliminated the steering wheel shake I had at 65-70 mph. Double win.
I stopped to take a couple pics at an overlook at lake Sonoma.
It was dirty, though. One year’s worth of dust, and my fingerprints from opening and closing the hood 100 times. Sorry not sorry.
Dirty but fun. Days like this remind me how good the car is and how far it has come since the first drive. It feels good, sounds good, looks good. There was a moment when I was on a newly paved section of twisties, zero traffic, 6k rpm, a little sc whine, passing between redwoods and hills of red & orange vineyards, I got a little emotional. Just me and my middle-class F40 on a beautiful road with a beautiful view.