"On Thursday 22nd November Influx went Underground. We didn’t go alone, of course. We were joined by a flood of Influxy types, from car designers and journalists, to design students, insurance personnel and – of course – passionate motoring enthusiasts, we "
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Elisa Artioli returns to the birthplace of the Lotus Elise
"In the mid-'90s Lotus launched a car that turned the company around. A modestly-powered K-series sat behind the driver's seat in a sub-tonne sports car, with a manual ‘box and rear wheel drive, all supported by a sublime aluminium "
1000 BHP Super Cars – Performance on a Grand Scale
"Everything is getting bigger these days: skyscrapers, waistlines, gas bills, commercial breaks on TV, NHS waiting times, television screens...and vehicle power outputs. Let's think about the last item on that list. To more seasoned petrolheads, it doesn't seem so "
Lord March – Nobility’s most famous petrolhead
"Lord March is a drug dealer. Ok, that’s a pretty shocking opening statement, but it's true. His Lordship might not peddle harmful substances but he does invite the world to his place once a year to sample his own "
FOCUS on Blake Currall
"Our FOCUS for this edition is Blake Currall Spending time with exotic machinery is what car photography is all about, and so Australian Blake Currall is an obvious FOCUS for us this month - from luxury and sports cars to "
Beaulieu Motor Museum and Me
"Back in the 1990s, I was quite small and absolutely, totally obsessed with cars. My family and I went away on a summer holiday one year to the New Forest, a beautiful part of the UK, and we set up "
Peter Frost’s living museum of motoring curiosities
"Peter Frost cheerfully admits that some people think he’s a little bit crazy. Not necessarily because of the 21 cars and motorbikes crammed into garages and sheds and hidden under covers behind his semi-detached west London home. Nor because not "
Classic Speed Championship – Hillclimb Event
"Damp air on wet gravel. Molasses-gloopy tar hangs in the air, acid grass cutting through the base notes. Up on the hillside, hooded jackets and umbrellas sprout from under the canopy. Orange-suited marshals fuss around their posts: taking half a "