Originally posted by Sailor While I was photographing the car, it occurred to me that I was 13 years old when this vehicle was manufactured. That thought prompted the onset of some philosophical introspection, which - in turn - prompted a trip to the beer tent.
I agree with you, Jer. I also find there is nothing like a glass of beer to enhance bouts of philosophical introspection.
I've never seen this Lancia model, but it does trigger a memory.
When I was about 11 years old, an elderly friend of the family asked my dad if he could install a TV aerial on the roof of his house. Which was fine, except his house was a large, three story.
My dad recruited me to assist him, as he scrambled onto the roof, with the aerial and tools. I recall looking down into the neighbouring yard. The street was a blend of old and new houses and the neighbour had a back court yard and used an old, restored carriage house as a garage. It was a mature, fashionable neighbourhood, as as real estate agent might describe it.
Sitting outside the carriage house, was a beautiful Facel Vega. I remember being wowed by it.
When I brought it up with the family friend, an older Englishman (Nottingham).. ..I recall he dismissed it summarily. After all, he was an Oldsmobile man.
Les