Cigar Aficionado

The engine delivers a glorious throaty roar as I accelerate hard out of a bend and weave through the back roads of the magnificent Scottish Highlands of Perthshire. Nestled low in my two-seater Morgan, roof down, foot punchy on both the accelerator and brake, this is driving at its most thrilling. It seems to be an anachronism—a throwback to when jaunty, British roadsters were the standard for sporty driving—but this British marque, now in its 110th year, is still making cars for a bygone era—at least at first glance. To the casual observer, the all-new Morgan PlusFour appears largely the same as the model Morgan has made since 1950. Same wheel arches, same sloping …