13 July 1985 was a memorable day.
Live Aid was being broadcast to the world, and it was also the day I collected my first sports car: an immaculate white Jensen-Healey.
Driving home from Earls Court, I could hear the show in full swing as I passed Wembley Stadium, but I was distracted by the car pulling severely to the left when braking.
A visit to my mechanic revealed the Jensen in its true light – it was a wreck.
This MGB roadster’s customised interior, with a new Moto-Lita steering wheel
Not only was it a danger to drive, but two-week-old copies of the Daily Mirror were in the sills, with lumps of filler dropping to the floor.
As a naïve 22-year-old, I’d been seduced by the paintwork and had not checked the car fully.
Just one year later it was sold as a ‘project’ for half of what I had paid… Lesson learned, I started the search for a replacement.
In 1986, MGBs were still a fairly common sight on the road.
Keen to find something a little different, I viewed everything from an Alfa Romeo Spider to a Peugeot 504 Cabriolet, but nothing matched the condition or budget I had in mind.
The MGB has been a faithful companion on many European road trips