Yorkhacker
Well-known member
My dad had the absolute worst taste in cars. From the 60s through to the 90s he absolutely refused to buy anything decent. It was like who's who of British crap. Triumph Herald, Triumph Herald estate (me and my 3 sisters in the back, no seat belts), Hillman Minx, Marina coupe, Marina saloon, Metro, Maestro. In 1973, the 6 of us went to Guernsey on holiday for 2 weeks and we had a hire car - a mini clubman estate. It was a bit of a squeeze to say the least.