From a young age – My Dad always wanted a Range Rover Classic. When he finally got one I must have been about 7 or 8. I remember he fitted a bench seat in the boot, picked up some mates and we went off-roading for the day. Complete class and amazing abilities. I knew then I wanted one!
Land Rover Discovery 300TDi on an M Reg.
Learnt to drive and passed my test in it.
Three. But there’s always been about 3 or 4 within the family.
Philip! My P38 Derv
Charles for the CVC P38
Rebecca for the ugly P38
And Black Beauty for the L322
There’s too many to have one. I remember Silverstone in one of my 300TDi’s well. Or taking my Nan along Strata Florida with her clutching the newspaper tightly infront of her face.
Probably my bumpers.
Front bull bar looks amazing, and the rear has so many attachments I can change it’s always ready for work!
He’s a plodder. Doesn’t matter what you throw at him he’ll just plod along. Nothing quick or spectacular, just plods. And I love it!