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Driving is, no matter in which form or shape, pure pleasure. Driving is the definition of freedom. At least that would be the text book example. For me, driving is some kind of a pleasure, I agree! But it depends! The most of the time driving is just stressing me out.

Recently my car acted up a bit strangely. Driving it under these conditions wasn’t fun. In fact, it was pure stress. That drive will be stick to my mind for a long time I guess. But I also have a whole lot of good memories. Perfect memories even. One time I was driving a Porsche Panamera S with a manual gearbox, another time an old Mercedes Benz Pagode SL280. Another time I picked up my brand new RS3 in Ingolstadt. I wouldn’t say that I was driving a lot so far. Maybe around 200.000 km’s I guess. But at least I had a lot of great moments on those drives. Moments that I can look back at and remember.

See you next time!