Yep, that's right, a massive American pickup – and it's bright white with a chrome grille, standing out proudly in the Floridian sun. It might as well have an Eagle riding on the roof and the some stars and stripes painted on the nose – it couldn't be any more different from our little orange runabout back home.
Which struck me when I thought about the difference in size. The Caterham is a tiny tiny car when it's at home, so over here it would barely even be seen among the traffic. A small bug nipping between the wheels of bloated SUVs and trucks. If you sit in traffic (not the most pleasant experience) in our 310 S back in the UK you'll spend some time looking around at just how big modern cars look.
Even the smallest Peugeot 206 will tower over the Caterham. And when you drive it fast that feeling comes even more – but in the best of ways. As you drive hard the 310 S actually feels like it shrinks down, so that the car is just an extra limb, or an exoskeleton ready to help you become a driving hero.