It was a fleeting visit to the countryside to watch my Auntie sing in the local town square and what did I stumble upon? Oh yes, the joys of vintage cars.
It was love at first site and my heart skipped a beat for the sky blue Ford Anglia that seemed to whisper my name as soon as we caught eyes/headlights.
I couldn't help myself, I papped away whilst peering into the interior where, laid out on the back seat, an old radio, hamper and driving license lay, just waiting for me to jump in and take it on a sea-faring spin to sand-dunes and beyond... simply beautiful.
