A Classic

We had one of these in the mid-1960s. For some reason, my mother wanted a red Kharmann Ghia even though we were a family. Luckily, it was "her" car and we kids only had to manage to fit in the back "seat" once in a while.

Turns out one of my neighbors collects cars and switches out once in a while. Today was this wonderful classic. He also has an old Ford F150 that would never fit into the underground garage. He drives them to work but this one deserves to be out in the countryside on another beautiful day in Istanbul.