My first car also a 13/60 white convertible passed down from my Mum. Lethal round corners in the wet as it was so light at the back, especially in the hands of a 17 yo, it certainly taught me the basics of counter steering! Rotted away underneath, outriggers (?) I seem to recall. Happy days though.
My mother moved on to a lovely new metallic red Mk1 Golf which I was occasionaly allowed to take out for a thrash.
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