Where Lamborghini had the hard edges, Ferrari kept it smooth and sensual with the 612 Scaglietti, F430 Roadster and Coupe and my personal favourite the 599 GTB Fiorano. The Ferrari girls where beautiful, the cars sublime but for some reason there was always a fat fella hanging around trying to work out how he was going to fit his rather large bottom into the Fiorano. I have no idea who he was. Isn't the world a funny place - the guy who can afford a Fiorano can't fit in it and folks like myself would fit but we don't have the folding-stuff...such is life. Image gallery follows.