We purr silently through the hinterland, leaving no trace of our passing until we pull up into the narrow driveway of -Picadilly House in single file. The villa sits on a sprawling five-acre estate, a vision of classic architecture executed in heavy timber and old-fashioned masonry. A sedate white and wood palette is shocked by an explosion of deep pink wisteria and the vivid blue of a curved infinity pool. Lunch has been arranged for our party on the shaded patio and as we head to the beautifully set up long table, we are distracted by an unusual sight.
All around us are dips and peaks of lush green, tapering off into a blue horizon as the ocean meets the sky. However, rising from the descent of a slope metres away from the patio is a gleaming Continental GT on a white platform. It looks incongruous in this landscape, the only work of man in an expanse of nature as far as the eye can see. Though absurdly out of place, there is also something right about this view.
You expect Bentley to do the unexpected, to go above and beyond to be in places no other automaker would or could. It seems bizarre to have a super-coupé here, with no paved path in sight to suggest that this is the done thing. Then again, Bentley’s select clientele is far from ordinary or predictable. Tradition and craftsmanship run so deeply in the brand’s legacy that it could never stray from its innate -elegance, but the British label does not lack imagination. You go places with a Bentley, in more ways than one. Sometimes that means the crest of a hill no car has ever left its tyre tracks on.
Petrina Fernandez is a senior writer with the Options desk at The Edge Malaysia


