
| Toniq French Tour 2011 |
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Il n'y a pas de traductions disponibles It’s the last week of the summer holidays and my son and I are very much looking forward to our first international father - son excursion in the Toniq. Its mid afternoon on a sunny Sunday when we are due to set off, we have an overnight bag stowed in the passenger foot well and a bag with both our clothes in for a week strapped on the rear deck, proving that these cars can be used for big trips with a little thought and careful packing!
Our boat is the overnight ferry from The first test on a long road trip like this is ride comfort… No problems there as evidenced by Kieron being asleep within 30 minutes until our first stop well into the a303, the excitement of the build up getting the catching up with my little man.
There is definitely something mesmerising about driving the Toniq as it soaks up mile after mile with ease… with nothing to distract from the experience of driving you naturally fall into a zone where all that remains is you and the road! In what seemed like no time at all we had missed our turning for
The morning was stunning as we arrived in port – and after a fairly decent 6hrs sleep all I could think about was coffee, all Kieron could think about was croissants! We made our way off the ferry instantly feeling the warmth of the morning sun. After a quick study of our map to get our bearings and sorting out the first set of directions we were on our way. I had forgotten how much the French liked their toll roads since we last took a Toniq down to
This was the first seriously long distance journey the Toniq CB200 demo car had ever been on without any kind of back up or support vehicle, so you would forgive me for feeling a little nervous to start with especially with being in a foreign country and my level of communication skill being best described as limited! However I soon realised that there was no need for my paranoia, the car has always proved totally reliably and trustworthy in the past and there would prove to be absolutely no cause for concern on this trip either.
What was always great fun was the attention the car attracted every time we stopped. On one occasion we had left the car to get to some lunch and when we returned the car was literally engulfed with people taking pictures – and taking the liberty of having their picture taken with the car! Not being one to miss a promotional opportunity many flyers were handed to the enthusiastic audience. Every time we stopped for a break crowds gathered, and they would always wait to hear the engine start and watch the departure – we tried to give them something to remember us by when there was a safe opportunity to do so!
After Lunch and over 500 miles into our trip confidence had really built up on the French roads so we were able to press on a little more and really start to enjoy the experience – the temperatures were increasing noticeably and it proved cooler to keep moving than stop – oh how we wish it could be like that more often in the UK! We arrived in Cahors on a road that brought us down into the valley and through the vineyards – it was a stunning afternoon with a beautiful clear sky. As we got closer to the river it was impossible not to notice a group of paragliders riding the thermals off the top of the surrounding hills. I wondered if this could be our contact, Olivier Valade as I knew he had run a school for paragliding for over 25 years. I wasn’t wrong … within half an hour of our arrival we were taken off up to the top of the hill, Kieron was strapped in with an instructor and off he went. I’m fairly sure that at 11 years old it will be a memory that sticks with him forever!
The following day was preparing for the Main event – We were to head to the
However the real star of the trip had to be the mountains! The Toniq was as equally at home here as it ever has been on the race track or the roads in the
Olivier was full of praise for the cars composure in this challenging environment, commenting that the car felt was very responsive and precise – the slightest input through steering wheel or pedals creating instant response, but without feeling at all edgy or anywhere near the edge of control. This feeling of confidence was characterised at one point as we were overtaken by a mad Frenchman man pedalling an Astra VXR furiously along the mountain passes… Only for another mad Frenchman to take off in pursuit in a Toniq CB200! Driving one of Oliviers other seven style cars I soon found myself watching from afar as the two French pilots disappeared off up the road at a pace I could not come close to matching, Olivier not being content until he had overtaken and embarrassed the VXR nutcase. We eventually caught up with a very satisfied Olivier parked up at a stunning lookout point somewhere at the top of
After making our way back to civilisation it was a short overnight stop before we set off to It was a fantastic day and the circuit boasted a lovely blend of high speed cornering and chicanes on its 54 degree banked surface, a lovely hairpin off the main straight and some tight off camber cornering before entering the back straight under the cover of trees. Even with its suspension geometry optimised for the road the Toniq felt superb, track preparations being limited to a few clicks wound onto the adjustable dampers and a couple of psi dropped out of the tyres. The car didn’t just feel quick out on the track – It was seriously quick, even in among a field of Atoms, Exige’s, VX220’s, Renault Spiders, Megan and Clio cup race cars, there was nothing to intimidate the CBs track pace but only to make it shine through all the more!
As the Day drew to a close nothing remained other than to say farewell to our new French friends and head back in the direction of home. The crossing home was less than smooth and was only worsened by the clever idea that we would catch the high speed catamaran on the return trip. There was a point on the trip that I just resigned myself to the fact that being so light, the Toniq would more than likely have re-parked itself into or onto a neighbouring car… it really felt that bad. We finally docked 1.5hrs later than scheduled with a boatful of green faced passengers. I had managed to watch two films and hold on to my food which by all accounts was a result of its own. Still buzzing from the events of the last week we drove off the boat into the first cloud covered sky we had seen in a week – welcome back to the It’s funny how it wasn’t until I was listening to the radio quietly driving home in my Honda road car having dropped the Toniq off at the worshop that I realised what driving the CB sportscar is really about. It’s not about how practical it is, or worrying about where you’re going to put the shopping, or even whether the car has a windscreen or roof – not once did I find myself feeling tired or fidgeting to find comfortable position. I don’t recall missing listening to the radio or even remember one mile that I drove where I wasn’t smiling. The Toniq CB range is all about the experience, the pleasure of driving, being at one with the road … and the elements… and yourself… and appreciating it for what it is. Bloody fantastic fun! |



