I've never posted on a Forum before but we read this site some times for information and as a long suffering wife of a former Land Rover owner I would like to give a womans view.
Luv him dearly but hubbies roots are in the world of farming so he was brought up with his head under the bonnet of old Landrovers that towed to market and chugged across fields and as a lad his Dad had one of the first Discoveries.
As city based folk now we've headed for the country and our vans every spare moment we get, with a growing family we progressed to a twin axle van that needed a bigger tow car. Hubbies colleague was emigrating and needed a quick sale for his lovely Disco whiich was handed over at Heathrow when he dropped them for the one way flight. Ten miles up the road the well serviced low mile beauty boiled up and broke down, we had three years of Hubby back to his youth of head under bonnet and when we got to camp sites telling all about our Great Disco.
Promotion and a new van resulted in a demo 11 month old city dealer TDI so we could spend more time together as a family instead of viewing legs or bum sticking out from the old worshipped Disco. We spent more time together as a family as the car spent many a weekend in the dealers and the new van was litle used, at the end of the guranteee period I was told nothing else could go wrong as so much had been replaced it was like a new car.
My calls for the Disco to be sold fell on deaf ears and three weeks later it needed a new cylinder head thing and a month later some gearbox problems cost us our long planned trip to Spain.
We had made some trips to France and a variety of French dealers were part of our sight seeing of course, the TDI never made Spain as It was to far to risk it.
A trip to some show and Hubby put a deposit on a TD5, a far more refined car than the previous Disco's but the kids and I could have cried. We had suffered years of Disco fever and Owners club magazines and uprated parts catalogues, we made it on Holiday that year in comfort as the dealer lent us a Range Rover as the TD5 was making rather expensive noises. We were off to Spain three years on from our first planned trip. We made it there and back in style and comfort with only six or seven trips to dealers in France and Spain including a lift back to the camp site in a TDI that broke down.
As a lady who likes to drive briskly Disco's are like Whales cornering and heavy rock and roll should be something on Hubbies
70's CD collection not the way the not the way the car corners.
Disco's are toys for boys, they are wonderful as I've heard very many exchanged stories on camp sites about how good they are followed by a list as long as your and my arms of all the problems and bits that have broken or have been uprated or modified by some specialist or DIY car fanatic like my Alan.
Eyes set on a Disco3 Alan decided it was not worth divorce and half a house and bought a lovely Audi that is refined and has only been serviced and had trips to Sainburys for a few Nectar Points at the pumps.
For any lady out there, if he gets the owners club mags and thinks of joining the Farmers Union for the insurance deals, look out.
I know nothing about Terrano's but know to much about the lovely Disco's.