As I made my way out of San Francisco and down the pacific coast highway, it was a little chilly but I did not come all this way to drive the PCH with the top up. I donned a hoodie, cranked the heat and sucked it up. I was only about 20 minutes into the two hour drive when I spotted a line of colourful cars from a distance stopped at a light. As I came closer I realized it was nine Lamborghinis in various vibrant colours! If you know me, you know I am a car person, and my dream car of choice is of course the Italian Bull. I”m smiling like a kid in a candy store, as I dropped the hammer and tried to catch the entourage before the light changed. My rental Mustang was only a V6, but as I said in a previous post it was much peppier than the previous V6s I have driven with 300 horses under the hood.