Is it genetic that I love a convertible(cabriolet,) a car with the top down? This is my great grandparents on my mother's side. Cruising with the top down. My father hated convertibles, and was not shy about his reasons why. My mother was always strangely quiet on the subject. I think the only car she ever really liked, was a VW diesel station wagon (estate car) they owned as a tow car during the motorhome episode.
If it is even moderately warm, and the sun is out, the top goes down. Now maybe I know where I get that from.
Find a sunny day, and let your hair blow in the breeze.