2004
The 1969 Porsche 911 S, which I owned for about ten years.
It was my dream car, my absolute favourite of all time.
Beautiful, powerful, and demanding a very specific kind of sporty driving due to its rear-mounted, overhanging engine, a layout that gave it a unique balance and character.
That technical peculiarity made it challenging, rewarding, and truly unforgettable behind the wheel. You didn’t just drive it — you learned to respect it.
I took part in several club races and jamboree and wherever it went, it always attracted attention and admiration, both from curious onlookers and seasoned vintage car enthusiasts. A car with a soul, impossible to forget.
