I T’S REASONABLE TO EXPECT A £125,875 luxury car to not behave like Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, but for the last few months on multiple family trips, strange things have been happening in our Audi S8. Back windows opening randomly, radio stations changing unexpectedly, rear sun shades going up and down on a whim, heated seats switching on without warning, and strange fragrant pine smells suddenly appearing from nowhere.
Thankfully, before I made a fool of myself by ringing Audi or seeing a psychiatrist, the mystery was solved: in the back, nestled between the seats, is an iPad-shaped tablet that can control many of the car’s myriad different functions. Its operator? My 14-year-old son Oliver, who finally dropped his guard and showed me the source of his handiwork, like a shady…
