‘MY FIRST MEMORABLE CAR EXPERIENCE, at three years old, was falling out of a 1920s 3 Litre Bentley belonging to my godfather, which sounds quite posh. The door opened and I ended up on the road. But you tend to bounce at that age, so I was put back in and we carried on. Possibly this planted the seed to my later aversion to doors on the Atom…’
Following that initial brush with luxury (and tarmac), Simon Saunders’ passion for cars was forged amidst more everyday machines. ‘I only had a mum, and our first car, when I was about six, was a pre-war, battered Morris 8 Tourer, so the poshness does evaporate there,’ he explains. ‘My childhood mission was trying to convince her to buy interesting cars, possibly the…
