Driving through Warsaw in an old Nysa 522 is a rather rugged experience. Being spoiled by modern technology and features devised to make any ride as comfortable and safe as possible I needed to adjust a tiny bit and lower my expectations of trav[...]
Lesson number six: Windscreen wipers. Summers in Johannesburg are known for their regular afternoon thunderstorms. Whilst the mornings are blue skied and sunny, and middays are swelteringly hot, a black horizon of impending Armageddon develops i[...]
Back in the eighties, living in the outskirts of Johannesburg meant having to rely heavily on one’s parents for transport. Once I had turned 18 I was thus rather eager to get my long awaited driver’s license: my first step to freedom and the beg[...]
Spotted today at the Klassikstadt in Frankfurt, this beautiful Austin Healy immediately attracted my attention.