NOT so long ago, the Audi was pressed into service for a particularly important job. It was the car that whisked me and my then-fiancée from our home in Buckinghamshire to our wedding venue in Northumberland. And once we’d celebrated on the day with friends and family, the SQ5’s chrome-trimmed nose was once again pointed north, for a tour around Scotland to give us time to decompress after our big day.
It was a total of 10 days away, but my other half, Sophie, still took two suitcases and two squashy bags; her wedding dress wasn’t even in our
