Thanks Paul and Ray. My mother had the Morris Traveller version back in the early seventies, the one with the wooden framed back end (car's back end, not mother's back end). There's something about those cars that just makes the road a happier place to be. It's impossible to drive one aggressively, and it seems pretty much impossible for anyone else to be aggressive towards them.
Love the photo of the bluffs Paul. I could almost believe it was south Cornwall apart from the mountains in the distance.