A riveting tale of obtaining a Porsche 356.
Freedom is a relative concept that can take on many forms. It can mean the first breath of fresh air after being released from prison. Others will think of their ability to walk the streets without feeling the slightest sense of danger. However, when I think of freedom, driving cars is what comes to mind. More specifically when I bought my first one a week ago, a Peugeot 206.
If you hadn’t noticed already; I love classic cars. I’m convinced that anyone who owns any type of automotive history should be celebrated and offered cake at least once a week. Classic cars are like those true artists who are not simply following the latest pop-trend. Usually under-appreciated, but so damn necessary to the continuing evolution of an art form. Because of this, it warms my heart to see people my age go out and purchase vintage cars. Burak is […]
Monday I checked my mailbox, only to find out I got another email from Volvo’s Dutch press outlet. Unlike the usual information included, the top headline this time discussed the arrival of the Volvo S90 at dealerships throughout the Netherlands. Naturally, my loins started vibrating a little. The only logical course of action was to visit the local dealership as soon as possible. Tuesday I hopped in our van to go there. Here’s what happened.
A few years ago, my mother had enough of her Volkswagen Fox and went ahead and bought herself a brand-spanking new Fiat Panda. A few weeks back, she decided it was time to replace the Panda with something similar. She called for my help to find us a new car, but how did we get from a Panda to a Seat Mii?
For two weeks, three friends and myself drove a Citroën DS3 through a bunch of countries in Eastern Europe. Most notably Croatia, where we spent most of our days. None of us had been there before, so we were taken by surprise, while we saw all our prejudices go down the drain. The country itself is beautiful, but from a driver’s perspective, if you find the right roads, it’s pretty close to heaven. Here’s why.