I remember my Granda had an old Ford that he delivered his ice cream to small hotels in. (He had an Ice Cream Factory

yum yum) My cousin Stuart and I sometimes went with him. When I passed my test at 17 my uncle gave me the keys to the company Morris Oxford Estate car and told me to disappear for two hours to learn to drive properly

after that I was commissioned to take my Grandma out for a drive every Sunday afternoon, she used to take me in for afternoon tea in the best of country hotels. A lovely lady!