The Evora S would turn out to be the most pleasurable car I’d ever driven. Plenty would happen in the 48 hours the car was in my possession to create that close bond that I crave, a gamut of emotions and conditions that are things that a love of cars is made of. It would also prove just what a sublime car the Evora S is to drive, and how often preconceptions should be left behind. By the end, even though I knew I had to hand the keys back it felt like ‘my’ car, not someone else’s as is typical on most occasions.
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