You review the
CLK430 Cabrio
NAVARRE BEACH, Fla. – It’s making
everyone sick. For weeks I’ve been bragging about my new getaway on the Emerald
Coast of Florida, an impossibly perfect stretch of shoreline punctuated by a
national park, the occasional school of dolphins, and a population density that
makes eastern Wyoming look like Calcutta.
When a
friend found out our next jaunt to the panhandle paradise would take place
behind the wheel of the latest Benz V-8 convertible, he pointed out: “If it got
any better, your head would be even balder from the
excitement.”
Balder,
yes, and redder because the entire trip through rural Alabama begs for top-down
driving. And because the CLK’s fluid grace and massive V-8 power eggs even
expedient drivers on to the narrower, windier byways, a normal five-hour journey
is usually turned into something vaguely resembling Gilligan’s tour of duty --
minus only a CD changer powered by two coconuts, that is.
Escape
hatch
The CLK is the middle child in the world of Benz
convertibles, too grown-up to be mistaken for the cutesy SLK-series roadsters
and way too vigorous and youthful to get confused for the aging SL-Class
dowagers. It’s also the only four-place convertible in the Mercedes lineup -- a
practical novelty that almost makes it socially acceptable to splurge on a
nearly $60,000 car.
Regular
readers know our fondness for the Benz CLK coupes in all versions – especially
the 342-hp rifle shot that is the CLK55. That ardor goes equally for the
Cabriolet versions of the same platform, but in a different way. Somehow,
slicing off the roof transforms the more businesslike CLK430 into a ragtop with
a matchless grace.
The top
is operationally simple, but mechanically complex. Twist a handle on the
windshield header and press a console-mounted button, and it first pops off the
rear part of the top and raises a body-color panel behind the rear seats. The
top folds away into the hold, and the panel closes to fit nearly flush with the
trunk lid.