We honeymooned in Great Britain eleven years ago. I picked up our rental car in Mayfair and my new wife navigated while I got used to driving on the "wrong side of the road". Now, that's a test of a new marriage.
The car was a Volvo wagon. One fellow we met said, "Oh, they gave you the BIG bus"! I didn't realize how large it was in comparison with most cars over there until I tried to park it in the garage at Bath. That is one tight parking lot!
The car barely fit over a bridge in Scotland.
My dad had a 1965 Chevy Impala Super Sport. I swear you could seat a dinner for four in trunk.