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Wednesday 28 November 2012

Route 66: The Mustang



Warning - a long and picture-heavy post!
We’d had our hearts set on hiring a Mustang convertible, no matter what the impracticalities.  H is a huge Mustang fan; I like them; it seemed fitting for the trip and it was important that we did it with some style.  Under no circumstances would a Toyota Prius have been acceptable!
We were travelling from late October into November so the chances of having the top down were likely to be few and far between we thought.  Additionally, we weren't sure that we’d fit our luggage all in the boot.  H had previous experience of an earlier model and was hopeful but we still had reservations.  As we were picking the vehicle up from the Los Angeles Alamo rental lot we had a good chance of getting one compared to doing the route from Chicago so when we ventured out with the paperwork to select a car our hopes faded when there wasn't one.  We made enquiries, stuck to our stubborn English guns and waited, eventually in the shade, until someone decided to return one!  In the end we waited about an hour and a half but it didn't seem that long as we chatted until a freshly washed black Ford Mustang convertible was brought round to the front for us. 

Big smiles! Well done Alamo! 

I would say that I have more than a passing interest in cars but I admit that I know very little indeed.  Therefore the following description is IMHO and my own personal view of the car during our trip.

This vehicle was the latest 2012 V6 auto-transmission Ford Mustang 2-door convertible in black, registered in Ohio.  It had just under 20,000 miles on the clock at collection and we were about to put a few more on it before we gave it back!
As I’d never driven on the wrong side of the car let alone the wrong side of the road in an unfamiliar land I declined to have a go straight away whilst I got over the newness of everything, my jet lag (yes I got it going that way!) and familiarised myself with the road rules and local driving habits.  I don’t think H minded hogging it for the first few days around Santa Monica too much...

The driving experience – I'm used to and prefer to drive a big car that I can’t see the front or rear end of so this didn't feel overly big to drive for me and manoeuvring it round tight roads full of traffic such as in Santa Fe wasn't an issue.  The turning circle is excellent on it and what I’d want on any car.   I did enjoy the ‘laziness’ of the automatic again after several years of manual which was a bonus as my brain refused to accept I couldn't change gear with my left hand.  I had a go with the cruise control on the way up to Las Vegas to ‘save my knee’ but, whilst it was easy to use once I’d worked out how many times to press the buttons on the steering wheel control, I felt it detracted from my experience and I wanted my money’s worth. 
I took it round the well-known steep and winding Black Mountains pass out of California into Arizona through Golden Shores, Gold Road, Oatman and into Kingman.  Whilst there were some hairy moments from unexpected sharp bends, the Mustang took them in its stride in a way I can only describe as ‘neatly’ and responsively.  Just as well really eh!
One of my favourite pics from the trip
 On a nice bit of straight or when we had to get on the Interstate you can put your foot down and it is quite responsive with the high revs kicking in giving a sound to make you smile but you know it’s an automatic as it has to think about it first.  It was pleasing that other drivers got out of our way when they saw us approaching quickly in the rear view and, when H was driving he would get as much out of it as he could.  Assuming it’s because it’s a hire car, it was governed to 110 MPH maximum but he kept checking on a regular basis to see if it would change its mind...!  At about 80-90 MPH it was a comfortable and sedate drive.  This car didn't feel sporty and I think I drove it as if I had Miss Daisy in the back.   The real thrills are obviously going to be had from the more impressive V8 model and up that have 2 to 3 times the BHP (and other things under the bonnet/hood) aren't they?!  I’d probably scare myself in one of those.  I think this convertible cruiser is about 300 BHP....I think.
Boot - The boot was surprisingly roomy even with the reduction for the vinyl roof and, with a little planning and ingenuity, H was able to fit every piece of our luggage in that boot to the amazement of Hotel  doormen, valets, Alamo employees and general nosey people along the journey!
Topless - Taking the roof down was extremely hassle-free with two levers above the sun visor un-clipping whilst stationary and then the control above the rear-view mirror, folding the top flush with the top of the boot section.  Putting it up was quicker but got tricky as the passenger-side connector wasn't always obliging so there was usually some shoving about and re-seating to do or the lever wouldn't click in and it had a tendency to start letting air in as you drove along.  It’s probably due to some earlier rough mistreatment but wasn't more than an inconvenience.  In the end we had lots of top-down time, wrapping up and braving the wind or chilliness on cooler days or as the sun went down.  We could have had it down quite a bit more at times but tended to err on the side of caution when we felt it inappropriate or on the verge of rain.  I was impressed, when it was all closed up properly (which was most of the time actually), with the relative quiet in the cockpit considering there’s only thin vinyl between you and the wind outside.  Visibility with the roof up was poor out the back and rear sides almost non-existent but typical of a convertible soft top.
Interior – This was black leather upholstery, stitched in white with black plastic trim and black carpeting.  It’s a 4-seater which is great so long as the rear passengers have long bodies so they can see about and no legs (I'm visualising E.T. here).  There was enough room in the rear foot wells to store water, camera bag, jackets, food, etc which was fine for our needs.  My first impression was as a front seat passenger and this was disconcerting as, at 5’4”, I was looking at the dash, the wing mirror and the headrests.  That’s actually how a lot of my photos came out.  The passenger seat on this model didn't have an option to raise the seat level and as you’re really sat ‘in’ the seat I found it hard to reach anything.  Until we found a suitable cushion in Wal-Mart, I had to use my folded waterproof jacket as a ‘booster seat’!  The driver’s seat had the electric adjustment to rise up and thank god it did!  I had to have it raised all the way up and nearly all the way forward to reach everything comfortably.  It would have been useful to have memory seat settings for ‘tall ‘n’ lanky’ and ‘short ‘n’ dumpy’ as every changeover was preceded by much adjustment and I know I didn't always get it just right.  The interior lighting had ambient blue lights in the front foot well which reminded me of those under-lights on chav cars but seemed acceptable and quite appealing in the Mustang.  I tended to use this as a map-reading light; the glove compartment light either didn't work or wasn't there in the first place.
  
The centre console controls layout seemed well-thought out although there was the comfort of access to several controls on the steering wheel.  The central storage compartment was plenty big enough to store our essentials and houses the iPod connector.  The two- cup holder between the seats was handy but set at two levels, one travellers drink was bound to fall over whilst the other seated comfortably.  Weird but must be a reason for that design.
The driver display and computer could be adjusted to show a huge variety of data to impress the greatest of car geeks and also a change of dial back- lighting colour (to suit ones mood?)  The speedo’ and rev counter dials were stylishly white yet curiously off-set to the left which, I felt, made it hard to tell what speed I was doing.  I found it easier to tell from the satnav in the end.  Overall the interior felt robust and one of  quality.
ICE – I had a go at reading up on the entertainment system as we had a few issues with the AUX and when we used the iPods we couldn't always navigate to specific albums, playlists or tracks we wanted to hear.  Really frustrating!  I couldn't get the gist of the Sirius system.  It’s like DAB but via satellite and you can select separate albums or pre-recorded concerts to listen to.  We mostly listened to the local rock stations which gave us a few amusing Sam and Dean Winchester moments...you had to be there really...

Looks – I'm not a fan of convertibles but even this doesn't distract from the great Mustang look and it is a subtle head-turner.  In the UK it would be a talking point but I was surprised at the looks and comments (positive) we did get along the way considering they’re two a penny (dime??) over there in most states.  Only Missouri was noticeably lacking.  The design of the back lights and the front end are pleasing with that slight 'meanness' but I prefer the solid, ‘in-your-face’ looks of the bigger coupés.

San Jon to Glen Rio, NM

In summary we both really enjoyed driving the Mustang and would do so happily again.  It was a drive that made us smile and H wanted to take it home.  I think we were very lucky with the weather and having the convertible added to the experience of the trip.  I would recommend one for doing the route.  It’s a more practical a car than one would think with the drivability, acceptable storage and with about 33 MPG there are worse gas guzzlers in the UK.  If I had the money to buy one of these and fuel use and cost wasn't an issue I wouldn't as there are others I’d rather have but if someone turned up on the doorstep with the keys to one for free I’d take it, keep it and put up with it being a left-hand drive on UK roads for as long as possible.  
There now follows a short series of gratuitous Mustang porn pics, mostly taken by H.  I thank you.

The Rock Cafe, Stroud, Oklahoma





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