Unleashing the Beast: A Nostalgic Drive with the 1986 Citroën BX Sport

In the realm of my automotive dreams, few cars hold a place as cherished as the Citroën BX Sport. For me, this iconic vehicle has been a beacon of fascination since my childhood days. Picture an 8-year-old Bruno, eyes wide with wonder, as he gazed upon a relative’s BX Sport, a machine that seemed to embody the very essence of adventure and speed. Fast forward nearly four decades, and here I am, finally behind the wheel of this legendary car, my heart pounding with anticipation and nostalgia.

Slipping into the driver’s seat, I was enveloped in a sense of exclusivity and privilege. With only 7,500 units ever produced, this BX Sport is a rare treasure, a testament to the artistry and passion of its creators. Its boxy body kit, adorned with distinctive lines and an aggressive stance, exudes a palpable aura of purpose and performance, ready to conquer any road that dares to challenge it.

Beneath the hood lies the true heart of this beast. The 1.9-litre engine, meticulously tuned by the renowned French racing preparer Danielson, is a symphony of power and precision. Fuelled by twin double SOLEX carbs, it emits an intoxicating intake sound that resonates deep within the soul, a melody of rushing air and revving engine that crescendos with each press of the accelerator.

As I began my drive, the engine’s throaty growl transformed into a full-throated roar, a clarion call to adventure. The BX Sport’s handling was nothing short of extraordinary, with a suspension that offered both comfort and agility, and a chassis that responded with eager precision to every twist of the steering wheel.

Navigating the winding roads around Bucelas, the car seemed to dance in perfect harmony with my every move. It’s a vehicle that celebrates the art of driving, inviting me to push its limits and explore the full spectrum of its capabilities. And push I did, feeling the exhilarating rush of adrenaline as I surged out of tight turns, the thrill of precision as I carved through a series of S-bends.

Driving the BX Sport was an experience that awakened every sense. The wind whipped past my face, the engine’s revs filled my ears, and the car’s responsive nature connected me to the road in a way that was both exhilarating and profound. It was a sensory overload, a reminder of the pure joy and exhilaration that only a truly exceptional car can deliver.

As I finally brought the BX Sport to a stop, a grin refused to leave my face. The thrill of the drive lingered, a lasting impression etched into my psyche, a testament to the enduring allure of a car that truly understands its driver.

For me, this was a long-awaited moment, a dream realised that met the expectations of the 8-year-old Bruno with flying colours. It was a drive that I will cherish forever, a nostalgic journey that rekindled the passion and wonder of my childhood, almost 40 years later.

The photos aren't very sophisticated, as they were taken with my smartphone along the way, but I couldn't wait for a professional photoshoot to publish this post. Authenticity and spontaneity are worth more than perfection!