The track experience
Expectedly, the Gallardo was the car in most demand- and had the longest wait. After a wait of 40 mins, my name was called, and it was a case of the momentary cold feet, before we trudged across to the track for the photo session.
I am told I look different these days!
The family pic we chose to be framed as part of the package:
The rear is as important as the front! The track and the F430 setting out are also seen in the background
After the multi-angle family shoot from the event organizers came the solo shoot, and the customary smiling shot of this moderator in the car, before the drive started ! The Maserati and the GTR can be seen peeking.
The instructor explained the various nuances of the track, including-particularly, areas that needed a light foot since the track changed altitude and became rough. Scrapping the precious Lamborghini's underbody was not an option!
Finally, the car and drive experience The supercar:
The first impressions of the Gallardo is that it looks dramatic.Online representations dont make justice to how it looks in real life.
The Gallardo looks razor sharp from all angles and looks like it can cut paper. Open the door, and the first thing I notice is that the seat is roughly where my ankles are! Driving an SUV in my non-Batman life, I immediately have my doubts on fitting into the car without making an overt fool of myself - but extend the seat all the way back and am able to climb in comfortably.
Once in, two aspects strike you immediately:
1. The seating is quite comfortable - and I dont notice any indentations from a pebble underneath poking into my irreplaceable posterior - which is now less than a half inch off the tarmac
2. The car is by no means luxurious from the inside. You can tell its primary purpose was not much else but to give the driver a steering wheel to point the car when the driver is nearly getting killed at all times!
The drive:
I disengage the e-gear, paddle shift into first gear and we are off. The first impression is the weight of the steering - it is a really H-E-A-V-Y steering wheel as we build up initial pace and I am glad I have my gym muscles. It lightens up as we build speed though.I realize this is an opposite expectation from a steering, but I will defer my final judgement to when I have been able to extensively lap the Lamborghini on a technical race track.
The paddle shifter itself is something that struck me as lazy, with a noticeable lag between shifts. Although I dont recall the exact clutch specifications, this could very be due to a single-clutch gearbox.
The V10 engine idles rougher than we are used to in a baby inline-four by comparison. But this is one engine that changes character on a dime! Floor the Lambo and the engine explodes and pulls the car like a freight train with a sticky open-throttle. Note that I am not exaggerating nor using innuendo by any means. This is why we wish the V-engines never fall out of favor!
Slot the paddle into second gear, floor the throttle, and the V10 in the Gallardo makes you wish you were part of the 5% elite that owns 95% of the world’s wealth! It is so explosive that I am transported back to my engineering days, where I have the earliest memories of experiencing an adrenaline rush from making our family’s Premier Padmini drift on mud ! The sound that the Gallardo makes in the process of utilizing its 542 horses is nothing but orgasmic.
The Gallardo corners F-L-A-T. Other than those areas where I was mandated to lift off due to a rough/altitude change section of the track, the other corners were taken FLAT OUT and the Gallardo couldnt care less.
The 7-laps get by extremely quickly. As I grudgingly climb out of the Lamborghini Gallardo that seems to have become my soulmate over the last 10 minutes, I am left with nothing but R-E-S-P-E-C-T for the car’s multiple personalities. It seems to be a comfortable cruiser at street speeds and a real alter-ego superhero during other times when you know it wants you to floor that accelerator.
I promise myself, I will try my darndest to have a Lamborghini in my personal garage before the V-engine is relegated to history. One day.
We drive back in my Chevrolet Equinox SUV - which now suddenly feels like a luxury hotel room on the 10th floor by comparison, to having a satisfying lunch at a local diner and wish this day never ended!
Thanks once again to my lovely wife for the unforgettable experience.