words and photos by felix page

The first car is one that everyone will remember and it's one I hope to hold onto.  The story starts with a gold metallic Porsche 924, which I have a vague recollection of from early childhood.  

It lived on a road nearby, with a gaudy blanket thrown over the back seats, reeking of both neglect and adventure.  At the time, my Dad was driving around in a Sierra XR4x4 and generally instilling an intense interest in cars for me.  However, it was this little brown wedge which caught my imagination.