And a peek up the backside through the open trunk.
There you go.
a lovely 850
The front row. photo by jerri Wiley.
Big fun. Made possible by the grace of my three lovely buds who live close by the hauptquartier, a car club event that was once my norm and now my rarity since I can’t drive n’ all.
It was so good to be at an event with many of the old crew. Old friends, new friends, good food and cool cars is a sure-fire goodly good mix. Did I just say that? Oh God. Sumthin’ wrong with me. Mustabin the heat. From mowin.’ Yeah.