Okay, it’s quite obvious that I’m a massive motorsport enthusiast. Karting, F1, Touring Cars, Rallying, Moto GP or anything else that goes fast stirs my passion. But out of all of these sports there is only one that I go out of my way to actually watch away from the comfort of my living room, and that’s rallying.
Even before Nigel Mansell’s unique driving drew me towards F1 I remember with great fondness the fire-spitting Group B rally car era. Lancia Delta S4s, Audi Quattro S1s, Peugeot 205 T16s, Ford RS200s and my personal favourite the MG Metro 6R4. There is no doubting the talent of F1 drivers, but rally drivers don’t just take the biscuit but buy McVitties in a hostile take over.
But that era was from my childhood. By the time I was of an age where I could actually drive myself a new car appeared in the infancy of what would become a legend both on the stages and on the road. A car that I fell in love with immediately not just because of what it could do but because it was driven by my hero Colin McRae. The Subaru Impreza.
Since it was introduced there has been a mind scrambling number of road models produced, each one seemingly more outrageous than the last. The P1, 22B, WRX, STI, UK270 and WR1 to name but a few. But in 1999 there was a model that was introduced that was the absolute pinnacle of what I believe the Impreza stands for. Supercar performance combined with reliability, practicality and value for money. The more extreme the Impreza became the more this vision was blurred, but one combined the perfect blend and became my dream car. Keep your Porsches and your Ferraris, I give you the Subaru Impreza RB5. |