Archive for November, 2009
Drivers unprepared for the VAT rise
Posted by admin in Motoring Law on November 26th, 2009

Scrapping the scrappage scheme
Recent Auto Trader research shows confusion surrounding the New Year rise in VAT could hit drivers hard.
Most people are unaware that not only will VAT return to the usual rate of 17.5%, but that the government’s car scrappage scheme will be ending in February 2010 – a double hit for the one in twenty drivers intending to buy a car in the next three months.
Millions could be lost in car sales if drivers remain unaware of this information and 55% of those surveyed believed this was a way of getting more money from taxpayers.
Rise in VAT to hit consumers’ wallets in 2010
Research from Auto Trader shows that Britons are unaware and unprepared for the rise in VAT
• 12 million Britons unaware of the rise in VAT in 2010
• 30% say they will be forced to take a closer look at spending habits
• 55% believe the increase is an attempt to make money from taxpayers
London, 24 November 2009 – New research from Auto Trader reveals that the imminent rise in national VAT will have a significant effect on consumers in 2010, with 30% of people admitting they will be forced to reconsider their spending habits.
Confusion over the rise in VAT
National VAT, currently at 15%, is expected to return to the usual rate of 17.5% next year, yet the research found that 12 million Britons are unaware of this. The results also highlight a lack of consumer awareness over the impact the rise could have, especially on large purchases. Of those intending to buy expensive items such as televisions, holidays or cars, the majority (55%) did not plan on bringing these forward before VAT increases.
The research also exposed a lack of trust in the government’s intentions, finding that 55% of people believe the increase is an attempt to make money from taxpayers. In addition, one in 10 people expect the government to raise VAT to 20% instead of returning to 17.5%. Those questioned also felt the increase would backfire in the long term, with a quarter of people believing it will become harder for Britain to come out of the recession.
Millions could be lost on car sales
Those planning on purchasing cars are in for the biggest shock as the rise in VAT is not the only threat to consumers’ wallets. One in 10 people are unaware that the government’s car scrappage scheme, which offers £2,000 towards the cost of a brand-new vehicle when trading in a vehicle over 10 years old, comes to an end in February. With one in 20 people intending to buy a car at some point in the next three months, delaying that decision could mean UK drivers miss two opportunities to save money.
Driving Lessons
Posted by admin in Motoring Gossip on November 24th, 2009
I can only speak for myself, but receiving my driving license was arguably the proudest moment of my life, better than getting into university, better than my first kiss and better than getting drunk for the first time (just about).

Driving Lessons
I had always wanted to drive from when I was old enough to sit upright behind the steering wheel. I would jump into my father’s lap as he swung his VW Scirocco into the driveway (obviously he stopped and opened the door first. I’m not a gymnast) and he would let me ‘drive’ the car down to the garage doors. Not an officicial ‘Driving School‘ I admit!
Later, when a knowledgeable peer of mine came up to me in the playground and told me that you needed to use the pedals to be driving ‘properly,’ I was horrified.
I had been under the impression that you just turned the key in the ignition and gripped the steering wheel, and off you went, somehow. I had been too enamoured with the concept to actually consider the technicalities. I became even more determined, upon hearing this revelation, to be able to do the job properly.
My driving career began on my seventeenth birthday, in driving rain, on a seldom-used road on the Belfast Harbour Estate. My supervisor was my mother, who was in a tetchy mood with me for refusing to go shopping with her immediately afterwards.
I had more important things on the agenda. Here it is:
12.00pm: Stall car. Get annoyed.
12.01pm: Stall car again. Curse car to heavens.
12.02pm: Stall for a third time. Mutter that there must be something wrong with the clutch.
12.03pm: Lurch off with excessive engine revs. Scare wits out of mother and sister.
12.05pm: Try out the novelties of reverse gear.
12.06pm: Get fed up. Go home and watch Monaco Grand Prix.
(In the event, Michael Schumacher retired from the lead with suspension failure. David Coulthard took the victory. I was delighted).
Unfortunately, as we all know, once your provisional license has arrived in the post, it’s then on to the tedious business of actually being educated in the ways of the road.
This is the tricky bit.
My first lesson was with a bald gentleman with a rather high voice, who was a personable type of chap, but whom I hated anyway. He spent ten minutes scaring me with talk of roundabouts, then commanded to start the engine and drive off!
In my initial lessons I had trouble with the concept of changing from second into third gear, and liked driving so close to parked cars that the bald gentleman would occasionally scream and grab the steering wheel. This was one of the only moments of my auto-education that I enjoyed.
When I was getting used to his purple, non-turbo diesel Corsa, the git sold it and bought a torque-less, petrol-powered, Peugeot 306 instead. I now had to perform perfect starts in a gutless vehicle, time after time, without either kangarooing myself and the bald gentleman through the windscreen or stalling the engine. The pressure was on.
After one particularly pointless lesson, which involved me driving up and down a dual carriageway in the sleet and practicing precisely no manoeuvres, I decided that I would take my practical test without telling my squeakily-spoken instructor.
Needless to say, I failed. I was forced to confess my sins. After he had forgiven me, we rebooked another test and he agreed to give me a ‘refresher.’
For reasons not even known to myself I elected to select reverse gear instead of fourth while accelerating down a hill. The noise was not conducive to peace of mind twelve hours before a driving test.
I told myself that I would never pass, and that I must accept my fate of sitting on public transport with smelly, anoraked oddballs for the rest of my days.
The next day, despite nearly flattening a cyclist, I passed at my second attempt. God only knows how. Perhaps the instructor got that brown envelope full of cash after all.
Author: Richard Craig
Jaguar XF Review
Posted by admin in Car Reviews on November 11th, 2009

Jaguar XF Review
To be honest, until recently, I hadn’t really taken much notice of the new Jaguar XF, thinking that it was just another variation on a theme. The photographs offer an impression but nothing prepares you for the ‘Wow’ factor, and it is not very often that I’m prompted to say it out loud.
Clearly, I’m not the only one as the XF was not only voted the ‘Most exciting car of 2007’, at the What Car?, awards and took the top title, ‘Car of the Year’, at this year’s ceremony.
The order book is bulging with over 3,000 customers eagerly awaiting delivery of their cars in time for the March 1st registration.
The XF replaces the somewhat staid S-Type in revolutionary fashion, but remains accessible to the Company Executives of this world, with prices starting at a very businesslike, £33,000 for the 2.7 V6, diesel engined car.
When reading this Jaguar XF Review please keep in mind I was lucky enough to test the top-of-the-range, 4.2-litre V8, which bears a price tag of £54,900 and is worth every penny. The SV8 is a standalone vehicle and trim level, the others being the Luxury and Premium Luxury but, and here’s that word again, it is businesslike luxury. To my mind, the XF is not a car, in which you would expect to find children.
Although the XF is a four-door saloon, it has more in common with a coupe. Forget the traditional layout of bonnet, cabin, and boot; the XF is sleek and slippery. Focus on the angled, almost chamfered shape of the front end, which has a hint of Aston Martin. The sporty, chromed, mesh grille dominates over the lower air intake, which also has its share of chrome in the form of propeller-like blades. The bonnet contours are pure Jaguar and will make the traditionalists feel at home.
The side view is where the coupe effect is most visible. The shallow windows are surrounded by aluminium brightwork and taper to form small, rounded quarter-lights at the rear. In case there is any doubt, the Jaguar name is embossed on a bar across the side ‘power vents’, situated behind the front wheels, and a on a ‘signature blade’ at the back, as well as the badge on the front.
The rear end of the XF has more than a hint of ‘Euro’ styling. It looks wide with muscular haunches and a Venturi style diffuser showing off the twin, chrome tailpipes to perfection.
As for the interior, despite the coupe styling, there is plenty of headroom in the rear of the cabin, which easily seats three adults in comfort. The seats are leather-clad: non-perforated Bond Grain for the Luxury trim and Soft Grain for the Premium Luxury and SV8. The leather also covers the fascia and door-top rolls and, where the XF is fitted with the heated/cooling facility, the seats covers are perforated.
The driver of the SV8 has the benefit of 16-way, electronic seat adjustment and their front passenger has 12 ways to find a comfortable seating position; the other models in the range have a minimum of 8-way adjustment. This is just one example of Jaguar’s love of electronic gadgetry, which declares itself fully in the XF, although it isn’t always evident.
This is where the so-called ‘surprise and delight’ experience comes in. First of all, there’s the smart entry and start key, the variety that stays in your pocket where its mere presence opens doors. On entry to the Jaguar, there is not much to see. The leather fascia top is of a simple design with a pronounced but concise instrument nacelle housing white-faced dials, separated by a small information screen.
Below this is a deep, brushed metallic panel that runs the full width of the car, punctuated only by the multi-functional steering column and a 7-inch information screen. The tunnel between the driver and front passenger contains storage compartments topped off with real wood veneer, next to which is a flat control panel, on the driver’s side.
It is all very discrete and stylish, however, take a closer look and it is just a bit too tidy; the gear selector and parking brake are missing and so are the face-level air vents. But when the pulsating, red, ‘start’ button is pressed, the air vents magically rotate into view and a puck-like, aluminium dial rises out of the tunnel control panel, ahead of the electronic parking brake, presenting itself as the Jaguar Drive Selector. In the list of electronic systems a mention should also be given to JaguarSense; a touch or proximity-sensing control for the glovebox and overhead lights. Surprise and delight, indeed.
The dial is connected to the non-optional 6-speed automatic transmission. Rotating the selector is a strange mix of tactile pleasure and alien action but you soon get used to it and there are selector paddles behind the steering wheel, if preferred. There is also a Jaguar DriveControl with different settings for Dynamic and Winter driving, depending upon the model.

Jaguar XF Interior
The Bluetooth telephony system (with hands-free and voice control), the audio controls (optional Bowers & Wilkins Surround Sound system in the test car), including attached iPods, are all controlled via the central, touch screen and USB or memory sticks are also accommodated within the XF. As well as the above functions and the Satellite Navigation system, the screen provides a display for the rear parking camera, where fitted.
The goodies are not confined to the top-notch SV8; the Luxury specification includes the Drive Selector, navigation via the touch-screen, Bluetooth, an integrated 6CD autochanger, rear parking sensors, electric/heated mirrors, 17-inch alloys, automatic climate control and cruise control with Automatic Speed Limiter.
The next step up adds lumbar support, 18-inch alloys, Jaguar’s 320W Premium sound system, driver’s seat memory and heated windscreen.

Jaguar XF Interior
The SV8 has the heated/cooled seats, 20-inch alloys, Bi-xenon headlamps with powerwash and the excellent Computer Active Technology Suspension or CATS amongst other things. The test car also had a few of the optional extras – apart from the audio system there was a DAB radio, a multi-media TV system, a blind-spot monitor, electric, glass sunroof, heated steering wheel, electric rear sunblind and the rear camera parking aid. So there are plenty of ways to spend your money.
Before I move on to the power units, I should make mention of the enormous boot, which has a capacity of between 500- and 540-litres depending on whether the space-saver tyre or the tyre repair kit is installed. It seems a little vulgar but should extra space be needed, the rear seats fold to release a further 420-litres of load space.
The Jaguar XF comes with a choice of four engines. The 2.7 V6 turbo-diesel and 3.0 V6, petrol are both available in Luxury and Premium Luxury trims. The 4.2 V8, petrol unit in naturally aspirated form, comes in Premium trim only but the supercharged version of the same engine is the SV8.
Although the 2.7 diesel is no slouch with a 0-62mph time of 8.2 seconds (0-60mph in 7.7 seconds) and has a top speed of 143mph, the most grin-inducing drive comes, as you might expect, from the SV8. Its supercharged engine speeds the car from 0-62mph in 5.4 seconds (0-60mph in 5.1 seconds) and has a limited top speed of 155mph. You can add around 1 second to the sprint time for naturally aspirated version but it has the same top speed.
The SV8 unit produces 416PS (420bhp, 306kW) at 6,250rpm and 560Nm (413lb ft) of torque at 3,500rpm, with 86 per cent of that available between 2,000rpm and the red line. The figures, however, cannot convey the feeling of exhilaration when the accelerator is pressed. Once moving, a mere a scrunch of the toes on the pedal is rewarded by a delightful power surge.
Through country lanes the CATS active suspension system allows for a huge amount of feedback, while showing off the car’s agility, dynamics and handling, with a good bit of help from the underlying, ultra-stiff body.
Serious playtime comes at a price, which is payable at the pumps. Under ‘normal’ driving conditions an XF SV8 driver might get somewhere near the official fuel consumption figures of 15.1mpg, 31.0mpg and 22.4mpg for the urban, extra-urban and combined cycles, but don’t bank on it. Furthermore, with CO2 emissions of 299g/km, come October the SV8 will force you to dig even deeper into your pockets, if you want to take the car into the Capital.
The array of electronic gizmos continues unseen in the form of ‘Driver Aids’. Of course, there are the usual suspects; ABS with EBD and EBA but in the XF, Dynamic Stability Control, Cornering Brake Control and Engine Drag Torque Control, plus Understeer Logic are also on the list. A list hat might be pleasing to technophiles but it does make you wonder who is actually in control.

Jaguar XF Review Conclusion
That said, none of it is absolutely foolproof, so every XF is fitted with dual stage front airbags, side and curtain airbags and seat occupancy sensors as well as seatbelt retractors to soften the contact with the airbags, should they be deployed. Pedestrians on the wrong side of a collision with an XF might be pleased to know that it has a Pedestrian Contact Sensing System. It is an improvement upon the system used in the XK, which fires actuators that ‘ping’ the bonnet, forming a cushion between it and the engine’s hard-points.
There is much more to the Jaguar XF than I have space for. Suffice to say that it has made a big impression on the motoring world and, if this is the shape of things to come, it is about to change the face of Jaguar for the better.
Private Number Plates
Posted by admin in Car Accessories on November 4th, 2009
So called ‘vanity plates’ – registration plates which are more desirable than your run-of-the-mill dealer-issued humdrum, are like Marmite – they are yellow and black.
Private Number Plates
I jest of course (they are also white and black): such numbers polarise opinion as much as Jordan (the model, not the Middle Eastern country). Some view them as the ultimate accessory for your automotive pride and joy, others see them as the posturing of either chinless wonders or spivs.
Back in the day, when you were buying your new motor, it was easy enough to get a decent plate. You simply got the secretary at the dealership to hassle the DVLA when they were registering the car. Failing that, you nipped into the local scrappy, spotted number plates you liked the look of, and nabbed the log book out of the passenger seat of whatever car it was attached to. The plate was yours.
In the 1990s the DVLA, fearing they were being diddled and sniffing a money-making opportunity, moved in for the kill to feed the Government mothership with more hapless punters’ money, and since then the industry has inflated beyond expectations.
These days the private plate is an extremely valuable commodity, with the top tier ones such as ‘IT 1’ on the market for £350,000, as much as a detached house, and the current highest-grossing plate, ‘51 NGH’ going to (I imagine) a Mr Singh for £254,000 in 2006.
There are some number combinations you won’t find for sale anywhere, due to their perceived ‘offensiveness’, such as the Northern Irish registration series ‘KIL’, ‘CIG’ and ‘NAZ ’. I personally have to question the logic of banning ‘CIG 1’ because it resembles a slang term for a cigarette, and yet allowing the plate ‘B18 DCK’ to be launched. What is the government trying to tell us?
Furthermore, the DVLA is now relaxing its guidelines with the result that any plates containing ‘SEX’ will soon be for sale (although whether this will get the plate’s owner any is open to question).
There is some merit, of course, in having a decent registration number.
Firstly, it achieves the desired effect of saying ‘Look at me, I’m great.’
Secondly, they are often easier to remember. When I used to work in an Audi dealership, the number of customers booking their A4s in for service who didn’t know the reg number of the car they’d owned for the last four years was mind-boggling. When the A8 owners arrived, they had no bother:
‘Registration? Ah yes….it’s ‘1 RULE’.’
Not to mention the TT owners…’Sorry, Camilla darling, some oik is asking me the reg of my car, wanted the servants to bring it to the garage for me, but they’re all on holiday….it‘s, er…..’B1 TCH’.’
Thirdly, it makes the car itself look better, like a flat, yellow, rectangular set of blinging alloy wheels.
So, we’d all do it if we had the cash. Or would we? A cursory glance at a few of the DVLA-approved sellers’ websites confirms such greats as Paul Daniels and Vinnie Jones as customers, with the latter saying, and I quote, ‘I think number plates are just brilliant.’
Author:Â Richard Craig
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