A motor car is not a political statement when it fails to start on a cold morning or needs to cover 300 miles before teatime. It is a working tool, a freedom and, for many people, a pleasure. The future of electric transport will therefore be settled not by slogans from either enthusiasts or sceptics, but by whether electric vehicles serve ordinary journeys reliably, affordably and without unreasonable complication.
I have owned more than 39 cars over five decades, including the powerful Jaguars, Daimlers and six-cylinder Volvos that were part of a different motoring age. I understand the appeal of a substantial engine and the sense of occasion it can provide. But retirement changes the calculation. For local and regional travel, an electric car is quiet, comfortable, economical to run and well suited to the job. That is not a moral victory over petrol. It is simply horses for courses.