So here I am, with 505 miles and 11.5 hours behind the wheel of our long-term Dacia Sandero behind me. Quite literally, actually, as around 360 miles in to the trip I felt a twinge of pain from my back and I’m currently bent over the keyboard like an old man. Truth be told, the Sandero’s seats are fine, but the lack of bolster does - inevitably - eventually tell.

So what did I discover across the roads and lanes to and from north Wales? Well, to be blunt, the spark of something special I was hoping to find remains somewhat hidden. I’d been hoping for a moment of revelation out there, and boy I tried: today I drove every kind of road in every type of weather, from snow and hail storms to bright sunshine.

In the end, it turned out to be a long, hard day to discover what we probably all already knew: the £5995 Dacia Sandero is an ordinary car in almost every respect. What makes it stand out is that price, and the amount of space it offers for it. Oh, and possibly the mpg is quietly impressive - I’ve another tank to brim to get a final figure, but on my first stop I’d got 42mpg from what critics decry as an ageing petrol engine, despite driving as fast as I could as often as possible. Beyond those positives, though, there is little to report.