My first car was a Mini 1000 in classic "Harvest Gold", as British Leyland called it. The car below wasn't mine, but mine was identical.
It ran alright, but was a bit of a rust-bucket and didn't like cold starting.
I mean, really didn't like cold-starting.
I learned more about cars in trying to get that little b@stard started and kept going on cold mornings than I care to remember.
I bought another Mini, a 1275GT, which I had a lot of fun in, then bought a Ford Orion 1.4LX. The Orion was like driving a limo in comparison with the Mini, but wouldn't do handbrake turns, which my 1275GT did exquisitely.
Mine was white, not silver, but you get the idea. That two-tone paintwork made it look at bit like the 1.6i Ghia if you squinted hard, which made it cool. 😄
It was a fine car with a massive boot, but it suffered from leaking valve stem oil seals, which meant a lot of smoke on start-up.
After that, it was a Rover 420SLi, which with Rover's 2.0L twin-cam 16V engine felt like it went like a rocket at the time. I adored that car, fake wooden trim and all
This was a car that benefited considerably from Honda's input to Rover.
Then I had a Seat Ibiza SXE TDi, which was very red, and was lovely until my wife stuffed it into the back of some poor sod in an Audi.
After that came another Ibiza, a TDi 110 Sport like the one below, which I pre-ordered and bought new.
Around this time, we each had a car, so it was a bit confusing as to who owned what, as we chopped and changed a bit as to who drove which car.
Anyway, after a wastegate fail on the 110 Ibiza, with big bills looming we swapped that for another Ibiza TDI. I thought it was an FR, but it was actually a TDI 130PD Sport
A very similar car to the one here. We got a stunning deal on the 110 Sport p/x and the 130 Sport purchase, which we were very happy about.
The 130 Ibiza was a fabulous car until my wife wrote it off by losing control of it on a motorway when she hit a puddle at speed.
After that I gave her my Mondeo and bought myself a nicer Mondeo (which I've just parted with.)
She wrote off my Mondeo and found herself in a Fabia 1.2 punishment car.
And now she's in her Fiesta. Literally in it, she's just gone shopping.