I love my man cave which I call Dean's Den. It was by accident that I stumbled across this phenomenon thanks to an invitation to the Aston Martin One-77 production facility. On entering the workshops, my eyes were not drawn to the line of handcrafted million-pound beasts, but instead - you guessed it – to the seamless resin floors, glistening white walls, and pristine garage units. It was an apparition. Arguably, it was less of a man cave and more of an F1 garage or alien operating theatre, but nevertheless I was awe-struck. In fact, I was affected to such an extent I heard myself say to my personal guide, ‘Oh my God, just look at your garage’.