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					‘Casting pearls 
					before swine’ is an expression that springs to mind when 
					something really good is presented to the uneducated. In 
					this case, even our group of Press hounds appreciate 
					Ferrari’s exceptional hospitality. This lifestyle and social 
					information may be nothing to do with cars but is a major 
					part of this Ferrari story. Over dinner, Ferrari’s 
					Communications Director Al Clarke and I discussed things 
					Ferrari. "There is no such thing as a typical Ferrari buyer. 
					They come from all walks of life," he said. "If you must 
					pigeonhole them, then you need to separate the V8 buyers 
					from the V12 customers." I'm generalising here but a V8 says 
					red car, young, dynamic, upwardly mobile buyer. V12 says 
					more sombre-coloured car, older, more conservative customer. 
					
					DAY 2: MONZA 
					
					Our fleet of 
					black Lancias forces its way through the traffic to Monza. 
					Like a G8 convoy we claim priority at all road junctions. As 
					we arrive at the historic track, it starts to rain. Then it 
					really rains. Then it buckets down. "It can’t rain this hard 
					for very long," I say. But it does. One or two cars venture 
					out onto the flooded track, myself included, but high-speed 
					aquaplaning forces us back into the pits. We wait. We watch. 
					We lunch. Then Enrico Bertaggia our chief instructor and 
					ex-F1 driver announces, "You will all get your drives, rain 
					or no rain – my responsibility." He thumps his chest. 
					
					In the late 
					afternoon, the rain-gods run out of water. We never get a 
					dry run but at least the rivers and lakes across the Monza 
					track have dispersed. With mostly non-car journalists 
					present, many had neither driven on a race track nor driven 
					a Ferrari. Our long line of track Ferraris comprises 360 
					Challenge race cars and the new F430 in road trim. 
					
					360C DRIVE 
					
					The 360 
					Challenge is a strong racing car that I know well. The only 
					modification for a wet track is the substitution of slicks 
					for rain tyres. Where many cars need to have the suspension 
					softened and anti-roll bars relaxed, the smart suspension in 
					the 360C takes care of everything. Traction control, which 
					the racers switch off for dry tracks, is left operational in 
					the wet. With 419bhp on tap, lighting up the rear tyres 
					exiting the fifth-gear Parabolica is not what you need. I 
					have said it before – any fool can correct a low-speed slide 
					but at two-miles-a-minute, cars like these don’t come back 
					from high slip angles. With the track flooded, the cornering 
					lines are dictated for you. On the straights some tarmac is 
					just visible in the middle of the track, and in places just 
					wide enough for a car. I learn the locations of rivers and 
					lakes and make sure that I am driving dead straight as I 
					cross them. Normally it is the corners where all the drama 
					happens. In these conditions it is the straights that will 
					kill you. Straight-line speeds are modulated in keeping with 
					the water clearance capabilities of the rain tyres. When the 
					rainfall is so bad that you can’t tell the difference 
					between lakes and track, you have a choice: return to the 
					pits, or crash. We return and wait. 
					
					The 360Cs are 
					equipped with a state-of-the-art data acquisition system. 
					GET works with gps (global position satellite) as well as 
					on-board sensors. For instruction purposes, four parameters 
					are recorded so that a driver can readily compare his inputs 
					overlaid in a contrasting colour with those of the Chief 
					Instructor. The four parameters are: throttle position, 
					braking point, cornering lines and steering input. The 
					system is excellent. If only all race schools could have 
					something like this. 
					
					F430 DRIVE 
					
					With its 
					brightly-coloured stickers and logos, I keep reminding 
					myself that my F430 is simply an off-the-peg road-going car. 
					While it cannot match the 360 racer’s track talents, it is a 
					very clever car. Its 1350kg dry weight is masked by the 
					light, easy controls and the super-smart suspension. As 
					prestige cars creep towards 2000kg, Ferrari’s achievement of 
					keeping the F430 down to 1350kg while delivering all the 
					expected luxuries must be applauded. It slides earlier than 
					the 360C but the electronics are better at coming to the 
					rescue. Race cars and mid-engined cars like these are 
					tail-heavy for good corner exit traction. The downside is 
					the pendulum effect where the tail wags the dog. 
					
					With a 360C you 
					need to be quick to correct, and even quicker at the 
					consequence of correction. The F430 flatters limited 
					talents. Torque is modulated via the E-Diff and the CST 
					stability control applies individual brakes to straighten 
					any sideways antics. The computer receives information from 
					a myriad of sensors and sets to work to save you. It is not 
					idiot-proof as Enrico explained in our excellent briefing. 
					Arrive at a 40mph corner at 100mph and all the electronics 
					in the world won’t save you. The laws of physics have yet to 
					be broken. The F430 is fitted with a five-choice rotary 
					switch located on the steering wheel – the <I>Manettino<I>. 
					The handling choices are Ice, Low Grip, Sport, Race and Off. 
					For our wet conditions, ‘Low Grip’ is the order of the day 
					and it works superbly. The combination of the F430’s 490bhp, 
					a wet track and some great instructors sees our group of 
					hacks beam with satisfaction. 
					
					HOME JAMES 
					
					At 5.00pm our 
					suit-wearing, shade-wearing chauffeurs with black Lancias 
					are ready to take us to Bergamo Airport for our return 
					flight. The Autostrada is flooded and blocked with crashed 
					cars. We are nearly three hours late for our flight. But 
					when you have your own jet, lateness is not quite the same. 
					We land at Farnborough Airport a whisker before the 10pm 
					curfew. Like a Royal jet, our Dornier taxis right up to our 
					parked cars and 20 minutes later I am home. Air travel as it 
					used to be, and a taste of Ferrari’s dolce vita. 
					
					
					by Roberto Giordanelli 
  
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