Never buy the same make and model of
car twice! Big variations are fine, a 2 litre instead of a 1.6, a
mark 3 instead of a mark 2, but anything more similar than that will
end in disappointment! Why do I say that? Because small little
things will be different between the first and second, that will over
time leave you feeling resentful towards the latter. David's Megane
estate is a perfect example of this phenomenon. Purchased as a
replacement for his mk2 5dr hatchback that had 42,000 miles on the
clock back in 2007. This 'Silver Hornet' venerably provided high
mileage service until 2012 when the strain of up to 30,000 miles a
year finally broke the poor thing beyond economically viable repair.
At first view, the 2004 1.5 litre turbo diesel estate made good sense
as a budget replacement that needed to be purchased in a hurry. The
mileage and condition all looked good, and with a new baby boy in the
family the estate option was a welcome bonus. This replacement
didn't, however, live up to the expectations set by the its
predecessor.
Various bills started coming in due to
niggling little problems and a curtain amount of hidden neglect by
previous owners. Dave felt that the estate never quite had the same
ride comfort or refinement as the hatchback too. The fact that this
estate never received any nick name is telling as to the lack of
fondness which Dave and his family had for the Silver Hornets
replacement. So what is actually wrong with this car? As someone
who never drove the Silver Hornet, I don't have any reference point
and therefore, can approach this car without any prejudice, well less
prejudice anyhow. The general negativity from Dave, Suz (her with
the Focus TDi), and even their Daughter Lottie who doesn't even
drive, had left me expecting to have a thoroughly miserable motoring
experience for the weekend that I had arranged to borrow the car.
Winding my way through various old
villages north of Newcastle in the crisp November sun and I was
pleasantly surprised by this 'dud' car. It rides very well on the
poorly finished roads that make up our urban terrain these days. The
size of this small family estate works well in this environment too,
being big enough to carry plenty of people and their clutter, but
still compact enough to thread through narrow gaps in the determined
Saturday afternoon traffic. Bored of heavy traffic, I pick up the A1
and head north for a few miles to Stannington and the warm comforts
of The Ridley Arms. Whilst supping a very welcome pint of local
bitter, I study Google Maps in search of a route that will give me
some empty roads upon which I can test the performance and handling
more fully.
A few miles to the north there is the
A697 which runs to Wooler and then Coldstream, a few miles to the
west offers the A696 that joins the A68 before reaching Jedburgh. In
between lies a web of back roads that I've never tried before, despite
numerous previous opportunities, so I picked out a zig-zag route to
Elsdon, that will link up with the B6341 through Rothbury, before
reaching the A1 southbound somewhere near Alnmouth. The autumn
sunlight turns orange as the afternoon draws on, and I weave my way
along these empty lanes that are both quiet and wide enough for
two-way traffic. The terrain turns hillier and the scenery more
impressive, and this familiar 1.5 litre direct injection engine (the
same unit that powers Jan's Nissan Juke) delivers some eager pace,
all be it of a frugal economic variety, providing that you keep the
revs in that 3-4000rpm sweet spot.
The gear change is nothing special, a
little notchy in fact, but swapping cogs to keep you shuffling along
these picturesque roads proves to be surprisingly enjoyable. Feed
the car into a corner swiftly and it copes well enough, without so
much roll that you or any passengers needs to hold on for grim death.
It handles in a way that makes me wonder how good one of the Renault
Sport models like the 225 might be. That comfort orientated
suspension does start to struggle eventually on rough roads. The
welcome compliance starts to give way to rather bouncy unsettled
progress, betraying the lack of body control.
As night draws on, back on the A1 cruising home at a steady pace and the seats that seemed too firm earlier it the day, prove to offer good comfort for long runs. The lack of a sixth gear does make for a rather corse cruise, as is all too common with TDi's from this era. The interior is well equipment with decent levels of equipment and good ergonomics. There are a few Renault oddities to get use to with these Megane, like the U shaped handbrake lever, and the keycard style ignition with its required combo of held down pedals before the engine will start. Renault offer a few nice touches too, such as the high mounted central LCD display that show details such an the radio, time, and outside temperature, the radio control stalk that puts all the main controls at fingertip reach from the steering wheel, and a nicely styled cowl over the dashboard instruments.
Pulling up outside my flat, and I'm not
too sure what my opinion of this car is. That lack of body control
is a fairly big negative for me, but the comfort and practically of
this compact and frugal motor win back a fair few plus points. I
even quite like the looks of the estate which has a nicely tapered
rear glass house without compromising rear access of load capacity,
whilst not looking anywhere near a big bummed at the hatchback.
Truth be told, Dave's had enough of this car, and has, by now traded
it in for a brand new Dacia Duster, after only one year of ownership.
Several big problems loomed too large for the upcoming MOT, so he
decided to cut his losses and go for the very welcome warranty and
servicing deal that came along with the decent finance and trade-in
offer.
So some three months on, I'm finally
ready to publish this latest update to my blog, that car has probably
been passed on through the trade to a dealer who has tidied up the
problems and maybe even found a buyer by now. Have they bought a
complete turkey? Well maybe if that dealer cut a few corners in
preparing the car for sale, but hopefully they didn't, and the new
owner will get a car that will serve them well for several years.
Who knows, they may even grow to love it enough to come up with a
nickname!
Thanks to David for loan of his car.
©
Dan Ewing 2014