Graham Hill was the archetypal English driver. A touch of oversteer and not too much prudence. Clark was a bit too restrained, and Stewart was positively soporific. Moss - brilliant in the wet until he wasn't. Archie Scott-Brown wasn't bad either.

In saloons, I liked Mike Chittenden, James Brodie sometimes, and Gerry Marshall most of the time. And you should have seen some of John Bekeart's antics in the Tornado-Fiat.

Hunt was just another dumb blonde.