Some people have a hatred of Renaults, particularly mechanics who seem not to like working on them.
Conversely, I have enjoyed almost all of my encounters with them, having set the bar high with an ’80s 5 GT Turbo that was a Classic & Sports Car pool car back in the day.
The older, rear-engined Renaults hold a particular fascination for me, perhaps because I’m fairly unfamiliar with cars of that layout, but I have always liked their cheerful character, light controls and general refinement, thanks to soft suspension and remote noises from sweet, willing, water-cooled engines.
To me, the Floride and Caravelle were the best looking of this post-war breed of rear-engined Renaults.
These were two different names for the same car. At its launch in 1958, models built for the European market were called Florides, whereas US dealers, worried about offending the other states, got the same car badged as the Caravelle, a moniker borrowed from a contemporary French passenger jet – then all markets adopted the latter after 1962.