Oh, how I wish I had this car! God send me a million pounds. Wait ... make it ten million please.
Sajid Shaikh, London, UK
I was lucky enough to see this majestic car at MPH06. It redefines luxuriousness: Leather seats, big, soft and squidgy; and carpet so think it's tantamount to a cornfield - oh, and a £20K stereo system (not exactly something you'd pick up in your local Halfords then. . .).
They say size doesn't matter. Well it obviously does to Rolls' because the Phantom is also mighty mighty big - mind you, if you have £285,000 spare lying around then purchasing a sufficiently capacious garage shouldn't offend your bank account a great deal.
Spare change - to those lucky enough to own one.
mark, coventry, west midlands
Maybe I am getting old.
When I was in my twenties, I looked upon RR & Bentley with nearly complete derision. A car fine for the Queen Mum, but nobody else. Boring, uninspiring, ugly. Sitting in one at the dealership all I could think about was how hard the seats were, how big the steering wheel was, how plain the interior was. Even the leather looked like something salvaged the reject bin at the local tannery.
Actually wanting a Rolls was unthinkable.
Until now.
Now it looks like a gangsters car. Big and mean, but dressed in an Armani suit.
I want one.
Shad Young, Ottawa, ON, Canada
Oh, how I wish I had this car! God send me a million pounds. Wait ... make it ten million please.
Sajid Shaikh, London, UK
I was lucky enough to see this majestic car at MPH06. It redefines luxuriousness: Leather seats, big, soft and squidgy; and carpet so think it's tantamount to a cornfield - oh, and a £20K stereo system (not exactly something you'd pick up in your local Halfords then. . .).
They say size doesn't matter. Well it obviously does to Rolls' because the Phantom is also mighty mighty big - mind you, if you have £285,000 spare lying around then purchasing a sufficiently capacious garage shouldn't offend your bank account a great deal.
Spare change - to those lucky enough to own one.
mark, coventry, west midlands
Maybe I am getting old.
When I was in my twenties, I looked upon RR & Bentley with nearly complete derision. A car fine for the Queen Mum, but nobody else. Boring, uninspiring, ugly. Sitting in one at the dealership all I could think about was how hard the seats were, how big the steering wheel was, how plain the interior was. Even the leather looked like something salvaged the reject bin at the local tannery.
Actually wanting a Rolls was unthinkable.
Until now.
Now it looks like a gangsters car. Big and mean, but dressed in an Armani suit.
I want one.
Shad Young, Ottawa, ON, Canada