I got the keys to a Porsche 718 Cayman GTS two weekends ago. I spent that weekend driving in and around Bavaria. Thanks to some heavenly person, Germany still has plenty of unrestricted roads. It let me push that four-litre, flat-six engine to the max. Polly, the Porsche, as I named her, put a huge childish grin on my face each time I squeezed the throttle. I wish more countries were mature enough for stretches of unrestricted roads.