A sick, freakish silence. 60... 70.. 80 miles an hour. We were close now.
As the Subaru rounded the final corner, the sleek, banked roundabout, we excited into the new forest. Bright orange leaves, tall, whispering oaks and disastrous roads. Key ingredients for the experience that was photographing the Impreza. Ill let the pictures do most of the talking but hear me this. You will be hard pressed to find another car with such savage road presence as this. Buckle up. Take the ride.
on October 29, 2009, 10:26 pm