‘Giulia’ just happened to me.
After driving one of these Alfa Romeos some years ago, I had been crazy about them ever since, but I never dreamt that one would come into my life.
So after it did, there it has remained.
Giulia has a deeply unconventional Mediterranean style that marks her out from more traditional beauties.
Agile and cheerful; small, light and sly; sensitive, but not fragile: she was mine, and was all I’d dreamed of.
‘The Alfa Romeo Giulia is perfect for the regularity rallies in which I participate with my son’
My car is a 1972 Alfa Romeo Giulia Super 1.3 Tipo 115.09 unificata, one of the final chrome-grilled cars.
It was acquired by its first owners to be their macchina di familia, living in Portuguese Mozambique during those early years.
That explains why the steering wheel is on the right-hand side and, I like to think, gave the car its warm nature.
Prepared for the rigours of the climate, it was equipped with an oiled air filter to combat the dust from the dirt roads that run across those beautiful lands.
This Alfa Romeo Giulia Super was rescued from storage and restored, even before ownership was agreed