I’m becoming fatally attracted to a classic car I can’t afford to buy, restore, or deal with generally. Yet it keeps speaking to me, because with a bit of manoeuvring I could easily capture it.
It is a big, black Rolls-Royce Silver Wraith that can be bought for the price of a very average MGB.
As a cheap entry into the world of coachbuilt Rolls and Bentleys it’s hard to fault: a Park Ward Touring limousine with a sleek profile and a dignified presence that stops well short of the pomposity – or over-the-top flourishes – of some ’50s limousines on this chassis.
It looks the sort of car a ruthless press baron or industrialist would have been driven around in, or the one Top Cat, the wise-cracking animated feral feline of ’60s kids’ TV, slides down the wing of in the opening credits to the cartoon of the same name.
The important difference here is that the Top Cat Wraith has free-standing P100 lights, whereas ‘my’ example has the faired-in ones, more like a Silver Dawn, which are seen as less desirable.