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The Torque Talk Episode 7 (Subaru Forester vs Mazda CX5)


Battle of the Giants: Subaru Forester SJ5 vs. Mazda CX-5 – Kenyan Edition!

Here's the thing , we have the Subaru Forester SJ5 2017 model, a vehicle that’s practically a Swiss Army knife on wheels. In the other corner, the Mazda CX-5 2017—sleek, stylish, and always ready to give you side-eye like your secret admirer-crush.






Let’s start with the Forester. This beast is like that one friend who insists on going on safari every weekend. With enough space for a whole family (or that Kadebe thing), it’s perfect for those kanga road trips to Diani. Plus, it has a fabulous symmetrical all-wheel drive system—because the last thing you need on a rainy day in Nairobi is a car that decides it's taking a detour to the nearest pothole.

Now, the CX-5 is like the cool guy who eats mutura and chafuas meza ya kalocal.

It’s stylish, it’s got curves in all the right places, and gives you the rich uncle/aunt vibes! With a plush interior and impressive tech features and premium music sytem, it might even convince your in-laws that you actually make a decent salary.

But hold on! When it comes to off-roading adventures, the Forester’s rugged disposition gives a slight edge over the CX-5's peri-urban persona. Luckily, Both can explore the beautiful Kenyan highlands and upcountry. 

In the end, whether you’re for the Subaru or stand with Mazda, just remember: picking a ride is like choosing between chai or coffee—both get the job done, but one’s definitely going to give you a little more adventure! Have a blessed week.


By: Unanimous 




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