Most car writing is aimed at someone in a hurry. It talks about acceleration, cornering balance and the
noise an engine makes at high revolutions, and it says almost nothing about the things that decide
whether you enjoy a car on the road between Sharjah and the far side of the country. This site takes the
opposite position. It starts from the driving seat, the temperature of the air coming out of the vents,
the ache in a lower back after two hours, and the moment when low sun turns a dusty windscreen into a
sheet of white.
The reviews here are slow. A car is driven on the same set of roads each time: a stretch of corniche
with traffic lights and pedestrians, a run of motorway at national speed, a rough service road with
broken edges, and a car park where it has to be reversed into a tight bay with a wall behind. The car is
left standing in the sun, then entered, and the cabin timed as it cools. None of this is dramatic, and
all of it matters more than a lap time you will never record.
Everything is written in the first person by one driver living in Sharjah. There is no showroom behind
this site, no commission, no arrangement with any seller. If a car is uncomfortable, that is what the
review will say, and if a modest car does the job better than an expensive one, the review will say that
too. The purpose is simply to help you spend a serious sum of money with your eyes open, and to enjoy
the driving afterwards.