I know that road. Went down there, at some speed (within the limit though) when I got my first 350Z (maybe even the S2000; can't remember). Only had the car a week or so and had a real blast on a dry and clear day.
Since that memorable journey I went again as my in-laws lived just past Hawes, a tiny tiny village called Thornton Rust, we visited some of their old friends who owned the only pub there - another great blast.
Shame your car gave up though
(yours looks virtually identical to my old 335i).