Martin Love takes an early look at the new VW Beetle.
Certain cars wrap themselves around your heart and no matter how many kilometres you drive, you never forget them. Same for songs, lovers, films ...
The first VW Beetle I travelled in belonged to Birgit, my friend's German mother. It must have been 35 years ago, but I can picture that car so clearly. It was biscuity beige with woven plastic seats. I can still hear that distinctive rasp from its rear-mounted engine and Birgit cursing in German as she wrestled with its knackered gears.
One day she turned to us in the back and said: "Listen, boys, when you are married, if there is ever anything strange you want to do in the bedroom, don't ask your wife ..." We sat in silence as her voice trailed off. A few minutes later I saw her wipe a tear from her cheek.
It seems like another life, but the latest Beetle VW has just launched in the UK to replace the New Beetle of 1998 (that in turn replaced the original Beetle of 1938) is so reminiscent of the original that anyone over the age of about 30 will soon be accelerating straight down memory lane. The car is such a return to form that when I first fired up the 118kW TSi petrol engine I was amazed it didn't rattle the windows with that familiar old clatter. To be honest I was a little disappointed, too.