Regent Street will play host to a display of cars from world's foremost manufacturers of hyperbole, and events and festivities will take place leading up to the arrival of the 2016 rally before the cars line up to depart for Manchester, the next stop on their 3000+ mile journey.
This isn't the first time Scotland's capital has been brought to a hault by this hyper-rally, which sounds like the stuff of comic book legend. Back in 2014, The Mound became the most expensive car park in Scotland, and thousands of people flocked to Edinburgh City Centre to see the Gumballers off on the next leg of their Miami to Ibiza run.
Despite the drizzle, people flocked to see the supercars parked up. Not exactly Monaco, but it has it's own charm. |
The cobbles of Rutland Street were entirely fenced off on the evening of 7th June, to provide a holding pen for an advance guard of mega-metal that had roared into town earlier that day.
Whilst the drivers unwound in nearby bars and hotels, their cars were swamped with spectators and spotters alike, phones out, fixated with the extraordinary machines that sat in the street that night. Security guards stood diligently in the rain, breaking their watch only to join passersby in sharing awe and ruminations on the cars, and imagine what it could be like for those involved.
The mix was eclectic; a Defender and a Shelby Cobra replica were two motors dangling off either edge of the scale. |
Gumball regulars Team Wolfpack are one of the teams set to return this year. |
And then, spilling round past the old Bank of Scotland building came wave after wave of extraordinary exotica. Familiar faces from the night before sat proudly in their machines, leading the cavalcade of cars from the airport directly into the centre of attention.
Attention leapt to a black Nissan Skyline, near the head of the parade, rumoured to contain one David Hasslehoff, sadly sans KITT-style scrolling LEDs. In it's wake came big name after big name; Mclaren P1, Bugatti Veyron, Ford GT, Lamborghinis big and small... the list goes on and reads like the single greatest GT racing grid ever put together, and in a lot of ways that's exactly what the Gumball 3000 is.
"Michal, my scanners show large crowds blocking the way. Would you like me to turbo boost over them?" "No, KITT, they're the reason we're here." |
On a grid where social media stars like Schmee150 mingle with the likes of Deadmau5, and racing drivers from various series take stints in the rally, ostentatious showing off is inevitable. Two Brabus-tuned Mercedes-Benz 6x6s, one decked out in flags and flashing lights, charged over The Mound. A Union-Jack wrapped Jaguar F-Type sat in the same jam as a Rolls-Royce completely covered in velvet - the latter driven by a Scottish team. A McLaren P1 paused to erupt it's sonorus V8 howl, before silently traversing the rest of the way down to the paddock on electric drive.
Bringing a black Veyron amongst so many other supercars, most adorned in bright wraps, could almost be called being discrete on a day like this. |
Not your typical Sunday afternoon Princes Street black cab. |
Might be a tad chilly for doors up on Princes Street this year, Jon. |
Hopefully this week's December weather will give way to May sun by Sunday. |
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