"These three pictures are of my Mk.II Cortina. All taken about 1975. The car, as you can see, is perhaps the biggest heap of shit ever to hit the highway. In the five years I had the car it was, incredibly, very little trouble. The oil was never changed in that time, I didn't know you were meant to. The beflared hippie in the top picture I'm ashamed to say is me at the age of nineteen. I don't know why I was looking so serious, life at the time was just one blur of sex, fags and lager. Happy days! By the way I'm in colour now."