Well, upon Just_me's insistance, I'd like to share my recent (and all too brief) exposure to the Porsche Boxster S 50th Anniversary limited edition.
As you'll more than likely know, the 50th Anniversary - oft referred to as the 550 Spyder* - is essentially the swansong for the previous 986 generation of the Boxster and is the most powerful iteration of its model line. With 196 kW and 310 Nm from a mid-mounted naturally aspirated flat-six, this car is a full 26 kW more powerful than the roadster I'm most familiar with - the BMW Z4 3.0i.
Without going into laborious detail as to how I happened upon a drive, I reckon this was a case of right time and right place; the sales consultant was friendly and efficient and after a brief discussion with her, she offered the keys to the silver Boxster S 50th that I'd been so intrigued with.
This particular car was one of two examples on the floor and both had similar very low mileage. The car I was presented with had the black interior as opposed to the more exclusive dark brown which I prefer.
Soon I was pulling the car out of the shop leaving wife and child to look on whilst I went off for my first recent model Porsche experience in over 10 years. My only other Porsche experience was at the wheel of a 930 Turbo way back in the early 90's.
So how was the drive? Fabulous. Naturally. I could go on and spew the regular superlatives about how the car just pivots around its central point, or how the enhanced exhaust just sounds the business or even go on to impart just how lustily the engine pulls beyond 5000 the rpm into the 7000 mark but you'll all have read such things many times over.
Yes, the handling is amazing with nary a hint of understeer and I had enough time at my disposal behind the wheel to tackle some familiar corners and sweeps in the area but the lasting impression is that of the
ride. How a car with such sportily set up suspension manages to ride so comfortably, is simply astounding to me. Sure, you're completely aware of the presence of sharp, transverse ridges - they most certainly are felt - but they never intrude, never discomfort and never unsettle. Sublime...
During my experience one thing that didn't stand out and jump at me was the fabled Porsche steering and feedback. I suppose I'd been concentrating so hard on gear changes, heel-n-toe and cornering line that I'd omitted to take detailed cognisance of every nuance of the steering sensation. In fact, I'd go so far as to say that the experience was rather free of any notable observations. All I did was point in the direction I intended, and the car delivered. No fuss, no unwillingness, the car just turns in and GOES. Perhaps that is the Porsche steering experience: unencumbered, fluid and obedient?
Of course, one of the reasons that I'd chosen a 986 series Boxster to drive was for the constant ratio steering - I didn't want to be left uncertain by the new variable ratio configuration.
All too soon it was with a sense of responsibility that I returned the car to the dealership after an acceptable amount of time behind the wheel. This was an exceptional experience that left me in no doubt about my passion for this brand. Here is a car that whilst exceptionally sporty and thrilling, never intimidates and rewards the inputs of the committed driver with one of the finest of driving experiences I can ever recall.
Parking the 986 next to a silver 987 also convinced me that the new car is better propotioned and more handsome throughout. The new interior is especially good and a huge leap in quality over the 986. It really is as good as all those publications claim. Now, I wonder if they'll let me drive that one next week...
Martin
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Not to be confused with the original 550 Spyder circa 1953