Until Vanacci, carbon leather was only seen in the highest end of cars and yachts. Now it invades your pockets and bags in some form of leather blitzkrieg.
200 MPH. 8 gears. Hairpin bend. The home straight. The podium. Champagne. Glory. Repeat. Suddenly, you’re awake. None of that happened. But what would it feel like if it could happen (it won’t). In our GT wallet, we have the same carbon fibre weave you’d find in the cockpit of Formula One cars. Are those sirens? Or is the sky exploding in awe at your wallet? Probably the former but it still looks damn good.