Yesterday I went up to Caramulo to finally get my M3W with the welded exhaust and bring it home (Lisbon). It was a nice journey, no rain, after just a couple of weeks one almost forgets how fun this car is to drive.
There's no story to the journey itself, I had about 350 kms of fun. But the end was even funnier, when I got into my garage, at night, the grunt of the Brooklands exhaust sound fired up the alarms of almost all my neighbours' tintops parked there.
