For the last seven years I have been driving a Fiat Cinquecento whom I’ve called ‘Nicci’, short for ‘Niccolo’. I bought him shortly after after a trip to the Edinburgh festival in which I saw a highly amusing piece of improv which feature Niccolo Machiavelli but I digress. Nicci is a great first car, he’s small and surprisingly nippy. He’s had his share of faults but he’s always come through...

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