The Morgan 3-wheeler was parked in a car park at the South Downs north of Brighton, Sussex, G.B. and I just had to stop and look.

All of a sudden, the owner returns, puts his kids in the passenger seat, starts the engine, and tells me his wife will kill him if he's late for dinner. He hands over his card and drives off...

I went to visit them later that day and spent a really nice evening with them.

This is my favourite picture of the three-wheeler.