I went to the Supermarket on Saturday. I parked in the first space in the first row in Handicap Parking (yes, I have a permanent disability). When I came out of the store about 20 minutes later, there was a guy much older than me sitting in a new Toyota Avalon (pretty car) next to my car apparently waiting for his wife.
As I reached for the door handle, the guy rolled down the passenger window and shouted "Hey fella!" I turned around to face him. He said, "There was a whole bunch of people stopped and stared at your car. Lots of comments on the color. They couldn't figure out what kind of car, but they loved it. You just missed 'em."
I haven't been many places since I received my F-Pace, and I live in a semi-rural town where there aren't a lot of people. But so far my FE has gotten a lot of stares and two instances of verbal comments from strangers.
As I reached for the door handle, the guy rolled down the passenger window and shouted "Hey fella!" I turned around to face him. He said, "There was a whole bunch of people stopped and stared at your car. Lots of comments on the color. They couldn't figure out what kind of car, but they loved it. You just missed 'em."
I haven't been many places since I received my F-Pace, and I live in a semi-rural town where there aren't a lot of people. But so far my FE has gotten a lot of stares and two instances of verbal comments from strangers.