

"How's the new car?" asks my husband when I return home after a spin in my new wheels.
"She's delightful," I say, carefully considering the pronouns used for such a vehicle.
This car — the BMW 1 Series — is definitely female. She's sleek, she's modern, she's dependable and she's so. Damn. Beautiful. Unmistakably female.
Fitting, then, that during my week-long test drive — which happened to line up with a long-overdue beach escape — I discovered just how naturally this car fits into the rhythm of real life.