A university friend of mine, Siobhan, contacted me telling me she had the answer to my prayers - and it came in the form of an old Bedford campervan. The van belonged to her parents and sat in the garden of their home in Bath, along with a dozen other vehicles; her father Charlie was once a collector of curious British Marques but had had to forfeit his interests due to ill health. On our first visit to the Canavan's glorious garden we found an assemby of old vehicles awaiting love and salvage. Here are some photo's of a few;
Molly sat nestled in the brambles of automobile purgatory for nine years... here is how she looked when we found her last September.