Mr. Chips commented in another thread that he learned to drive in a Morris 1100. It brought back memories of my Dad.
For many years, he had a Morris Minor. Drivers seat on the left. Turn signals were flags that popped out of the sides. Its paint was weathered to a powder. Everyone in the family manually polished it to a shine. No buffing wheel.
He loved it in part because it was simple to repair. He fixed the transmission with a steel rod from the local small-town hardware store.

For many years, he had a Morris Minor. Drivers seat on the left. Turn signals were flags that popped out of the sides. Its paint was weathered to a powder. Everyone in the family manually polished it to a shine. No buffing wheel.
He loved it in part because it was simple to repair. He fixed the transmission with a steel rod from the local small-town hardware store.

