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Meyers Manx LFG: The Buggy That Ate Baja

Some cars are born to be sensible. Some are born to be fast. And then there’s the new Meyers Manx LFG, which was clearly born after a tequila-fuelled night in a garage full of Porsche engines, carbon fibre, and the occasional surfboard.

For years, the reborn Meyers Manx has been giving us beach buggies with a smorgasbord of powertrains—VW flat-fours, three-cylinder radials, even batteries. Nice. Fun. A bit “Margaritaville.” But now? Now it’s gone nuclear. Teaming up with the lunatics at Tuthill Porsche, Manx has unveiled the LFG—an all-wheel-drive, flat-six tribute to the 1967 Baja 1000-winning Manx. And yes, before you ask, LFG stands for exactly what you think it does.

The Look

The carbon-fibre body comes from Freeman Thomas, the same man who penned the Audi TT and VW New Beetle. Except here, instead of polite German Bauhaus curves, he’s delivered something that looks like it escaped from Mad Max but stopped for tacos along the way.

The Bits That Matter

Specs are thin on the ground, but the options list includes Tuthill’s snarling four-valve, air-cooled flat-six from the 911K, bolted to a six-speed sequential gearbox. Power goes everywhere thanks to limited-slip differentials at the front, centre, and rear. Suspension? Twin adjustable coilovers on each corner. Tyres? BF Goodrich all-terrains, obviously, because this thing isn’t for your local Whole Foods car park.

And because even dune-slaying hooligans sometimes like comfort, there’s an enclosed cockpit with air-con. Don’t like roofs? Two minutes later, you’re back to windswept hair and a face full of sand.

The Vibe

Richard Tuthill himself calls it “fun, mischievous” and reckons it could probably “go to the moon and back.” That’s not PR waffle, that’s just Tuthill being his usual straight-talking self. If you’ve ever seen what his 911s can survive, you’ll know he’s not exaggerating.

The Catch

Only 100 will be built, and while no one’s putting numbers on it yet, if you’ve got to ask… you can’t afford it. Think several hundred thousand. Still, buy one and you’re not just getting the car—you’re getting driving tours led by Manx and Tuthill themselves. The first is in 2027, lining up perfectly with the 50th anniversary of the Manx’s Baja win.

So what is the Meyers Manx LFG? It’s a rally-ready Porsche-powered dune buggy with more attitude than a teenage drummer. It’s a car that doesn’t just whisper “let’s go for a drive,” it screams Let’s F**ing Go.*

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Porsche 911 Carrera 4 GTS “Tribute to Transfăgărășan” – Cloud-Kissing in Style

The Transfăgărășan. Jeremy Clarkson once called it “the best road in the world” — and for once, the internet didn’t shout him down. Ninety kilometres of glorious, switchbacking madness draped over the Făgăraș Mountains like some mischievous civil engineer was doodling in spaghetti. And now, it’s got its own Porsche.

Not just any Porsche, mind. This is the 911 Carrera 4 GTS “Tribute to Transfăgărășan” — a Sonderwunsch special so bespoke that only ten will ever exist. Each one was co-designed by its owner with the Porsche Individualisation & Classic team in Zuffenhausen. Think haute couture, but with more tyre smoke.

The first example has just landed in Romania, its Graphite Grey bodywork kissed with Guards Red wheel spokes, matching headlight rings, and the tiniest wink to patriotism — blue, yellow, and red engine grille slats. On the doors, a subtle “Tribute to Transfăgărășan” script; on the B-pillars, a badge that whispers “I’m one of ten — jealous yet?”

Inside? Exactly the kind of obsessive detailing Porsche fanatics dream about. The tribute logo glows on the door sills, is stitched into the headrests, and embossed into the centre armrest. Even the passenger dashboard gets in on the love letter to Romania’s mountain pass.

Underneath the art project lives something seriously potent: Porsche’s new T-Hybrid setup, a 3.6-litre flat-six good for 541PS and 610Nm. Zero to 100km/h in three seconds flat. Top speed: 312km/h. That’s quick enough to make the Transfăgărășan’s hairpins arrive like incoming artillery fire. And unlike plug-in hybrids, it doesn’t carry a small power station around — just 50kg more than the old GTS.

This all kicked off in 2024, when both the Transfăgărășan and the 911 Turbo celebrated their 50th birthdays. The Romanian and Moldovan Porsche clubs threw a mountain party with 110 cars, 200 guests, and enough flat-six noise to keep the marmots awake until Christmas. Porsche’s Sonderwunsch team was so smitten they decided to immortalise the moment in metal and leather.

Nine more of these tributes will find their homes later this August, but only one can claim to have broken in its tyres on the very road it honours. And if you happen to be on the Transfăgărășan when it passes you, do yourself a favour — pull over, take a photo, and listen. That sound is what happens when history, geography, and engineering get along famously.

Source: Porsche

Bangkok’s Calmest Gearhead: Chanond Ruangkritya and the Porsche Design Tower Dream

Bangkok. Land of a thousand street-food smells, eleven million impatient drivers, and traffic so bad you could start a podcast between traffic-light changes. Yet here, in the very epicenter of the chaos, lives a man who could probably buy the traffic if he wanted to. His name is Chanond Ruangkritya: real estate magnate, Porsche hoarder, marathon runner, and—possibly—Thailand’s calmest human.

At 51, he’s the kind of chap who can run 30 kilometers before breakfast, conduct a board meeting mid-Kendrick Lamar track, and still look like he’s stepped out of a Porsche lifestyle brochure. Which, in fairness, he kind of has—because his latest project is the Porsche Design Tower Bangkok, a 95-meter glass and steel temple to horsepower and high living. It’s like Monaco moved to Thonglor and discovered air conditioning.

Zen and the Art of Carrera Maintenance

You expect a man with 13 Porsches to be a little… highly strung. The sort who barks at assistants and gets twitchy if his espresso arrives 14 seconds late. Not Chanond. Ask him when he last lost his temper and he has to think about it. Really think. His wife apparently wonders how he doesn’t explode when their kids are doing laps around the penthouse. He just smiles. He’s a devout Buddhist, meditates daily, eats to fight inflammation, and, somehow, still goes clubbing. He’s the sort of man who could find inner peace in a Bangkok rush hour.

The Tower with “The Loop”

Forget dreary underground parking. Chanond’s Porsche Design Tower will have a spiral ramp straight into your home, known simply as The Loop. Think of it as a Scalextric track for millionaires. Drive your 911 up, park it next to the sofa, open the champagne. Want to turn it into a Pilates studio instead? Sura. The garage space is soundproof, so you can either deadlift or dead-rev without disturbing the neighbors.

And the penthouses? Not flats—oh no. “Stacked villas,” each with a façade inspired by the kinetic roof of a 911 Targa. At the top, The Crown: a glowing Porsche light signature that will turn Bangkok’s skyline into a giant brake light after dark. Prices start at $15 million. Which, for perspective, is about the same as buying all of Chanond’s Porsches twice.

Garage Goals

Speaking of which, his private garage is the sort of place that makes grown motoring journalists weak at the knees. Three vertical levels, all matte black, housing everything from a Cayman GT4 to a Carrera GT. Two generations of GT3 RS (996 and 997), a 993 Carrera RS, and one “Pink Pig” tribute Cayman complete with German butcher’s cut labels. There’s a lounge, a kitchen, Gran Turismo rigs, and karaoke mics. He claims he doesn’t visit enough, but when he does, it’s basically The Fast and the Meditative.

Driving for the Sake of It

Chanond doesn’t just own Porsches. He drives them. Hard. Preferably for 12 hours straight with no music and only stopping for fuel or a sandwich. He’s not overly fond of the “Das Treffen” Porsche meets in Thailand—too many stops, not enough driving. His perfect Sunday? Hammering a GT3 RS until his back aches, somewhere outside the city where the roads remember what a curve is.

The Big Picture

Here’s the thing: Chanond knows none of this last. The cars, the tower, even the skyline he helped build—temporary. But he’s fine with that. “It’s the moment that counts,” he says. Which is why he’s up before dawn, why he meditates, why he listens to Drake at work, and why—traffic permitting—he’ll drive a 911 until the tires beg for mercy.

In a city that never sits still, Chanond has built himself the ultimate playground: part racetrack, part skyline, part sanctuary. And in true Top Gear fashion, we can confirm—yes, the lift in his tower will fit a Porsche. Which, let’s face it, is all you really need to know.

Source: Dani Heyne via Porsche magazine Christophorus 415

Photo: Philipp Rupprecht