I don't know if you can make it out in this photo, but the line running between my shoe (red) and Ken's (gray) is a view of the road. This was a totally exposed experience!
And this is where these lucky cars live. As a garage, it was the total opposite of my garage: clean (did I mention clean?), bright, well-organized and really, more of a museum than a garage. There were vintage prints of car advertisements framed and hung on the walls, a deep plum velvet curtain at the door to keep out drafts, a refrigerator and even a display case.






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