I'd imagine that this is Suzuki enough: My trusty little Tracker overlooking some badlands that I stumbled upon while cutting across Alberta a few weeks ago.
Since then it has grown a roof basket, with my traction boards, shovel, and a bunch of junk piled up there for a trip up north. Sometimes I wish it were a Samurai, but I'm pretty fond of it as it stands. It's fairly stock, aside from the rear seats having been pulled out so that I could cobble in a bed/shelf in the back. Sleeping is very tight, but has been surprisingly comfortable.