When I was a teenager my father had an Austin Healey, that he had brought as a project to do up. Trouble was that he worked very hard, long hours when he was in the UK & was often posted abroad for months at a time, and despite "treating himself" to such fantasies of what he would like to be doing he simply never had the time.
The Healy sat in the back one of the barns, partially stripped but complete.
At the stables where I worked at weekends, the owner's son had an E Type convertible, and even as a naive 14yo the aphrodisiacal effect on all the female stable hands I worked with (and naturally lusted after) was abundantly evident.
So at about 15yo I asked my father if I could do a deal with him.: I would restore his Healey, if I could then use it to be my first car.? ( To me, that could be my ticket to the E Type effect).
Dad was unconvinced. My mechanical knowledge was limited.: Bicycles then on to lawnmowers, then servicing them for neighbours (I mowed lawns for pocket money, as well as working at the stables). By then I had progressed onto motorbikes, but everything was self taught and I had almost no experience with cars.
Instead of turning me down flat, he offered to sell me his Mini Moke (another "awaiting" project), and if he was happy with how I restored that, "we would taIk again about the Healey"....
So my first car was a Mini Moke that I painted bright yellow (so that it stood out ????
) By the time I was 17 it was on the road, insurance was cheap ( you used to arrange insurance over the phone with brokers back then, and "
it's an Austin Mini reg no JMW 857F,," earned me the cheapest insurance category. I called my Moke "Tigger", because it was
Bouncy-Trouncy &
The Only One..
However it certainly didn't have the "E-Type effect". To the contrary "
I'm not going anywhere in that, it looks ridiculous & doesn't even have doors" attitudes prevailed.
I swapped out the 850 engine and gearbox for a Goldseal reconditioned engine from a neighbour's Austin 1300GT that she wrote off drink driving back from the pub, but even with the bigger cc & twin SU carbs Moke ownership was singularly unrewarding. Needless to say, I never got my hands on the Healey either.
My first car, for my (unrequited) sins.: