King Car is Dead. Long Live the King
August Bank Holiday
How the year doth fly
Eight hours observing in a field
Metal boxes under wide, leaden skies.
The car show can be held practically anywhere. The hard-standing of a shopping mall, someone’s backyard, a village green. And while holding a large gathering on some trimmed verge is not an exclusively British phenomenon, it does appear oh-so English to Continue reading “This Weekend I Shall Be Mainly Visiting A Car Show”