In theory, sitting in the bar of the Holiday Inn in Eastleigh playing Japanese Top Trumps with my girlfriend on Saturday night should have been a low point of my existence, but I felt pretty good, despite the fact that Jap cars of that period are remarkably formulaic and give little scope for an interesting game.
I also bought a fantastic (and working) period illuminated Fiat dealership sign, a Jaguar MkX jigsaw puzzle, a Dionne Warwick album, with Dionne sat in a white Jaguar E-Type, and a plastic friction toy Alfa Junior Z that everyone was ignoring, but which I thought was a steal for £5 at the end of play.