My first drive of a left hand drive care came when I went to buy my '69 Firebird. It was for sale about 80 mile from me & after a lot of aggro trying to tie the seller down to a time that I could go & see it, I set off with my mate John, who had previously owned a few Yank cars. By the time we got to the car it had started snowing, but hey, I fell in love with this brush painted red Firebird. Could the owner find the keys?? could he hell as like. He ended up dismantling the steering column to rig it to start. By this time it was getting dark & cold, with it snowing quite heavily. Undetered, having paid the princely sum of £550 I set off in this strange car, with the steering wheel on the wrong side,...in the dark, in the snow!
It all seemed very exciting at the time, I suppose being in my early 20's didn't help any though.. I soon realised that I didn't know where any of the switches were that worked the wipers, heater or the headlight main beam, which was on & I couldn't turn it off. Having travelled down narrow country lanes with the snow getting heavier I finally made it to the M4 motorway. At this point there were very few cars out & just a faint line of tyre tracks visible in the snow. I was slowly starting to worry as I still had about an hours journey in front of me to get anywhere near home. Going up some of the hills on the motorway was interesting to say the least. As I put my foot down a little , the car started to skid & slide across the road & no matter how gentle I was with the throttle it just seemed to have a mind of its own. Eventually after what seemed like an eternity, I got the car back to my workshop, where I just parked it up outside & went home feeling rather pleased with myself.
The next day the snow was so deep I couldn't get my daily out of the street to go to work, so I did the only sensible thing & that was walked the few miles, just to see my new car
. When i got to the workshops I couldn't even see my car as it was totally covered with a snow drift. I was able to scrape some of the snow off to get a look, but ended up giving up & walked all the way home again. Her indoors thought I was mental, but you know how it is.............?
cheers...Nige