Jun 8, 2009
Having enjoyed a lovely lunch with the even more lovely Lady Nogrady in Marylebone, we set off to find a place for a coffee.
Low and behold, parked with impunity in the Baker Street bus lane, was this wonderfully sinister Ferrari 599.
Normally not much a fan of the new Fazzas (has there been a truly poetic stallion since the F355 or 456?), this machine drew me in like a moth to the matt black flame. No mere wrapping job, this appeared to be a full re-spray. It was also fitted with a (relatively) subtle carbon fiber body kit for good measure.
Seems the traffic cops were similarly attracted, judging by the growing pile of parking tickets under the wiper.