Pease porridge in the pot, nine days old;
Some like it hot, some like it cold,
Some like it in the pot, nine days old.
Some Photos from a very beautiful car show.
Mr. Charleston’s two posts are a great Preamble to this post.
No Particular order to the photos. More or less follow the flow of the crowd.
I toured less than half of the show and reached full sensory overload.
The Parking Lot.
The Parking Lot.
McLaren MP4-12C
Base Price - TBA (begger)
She tucks inside the bonnet at night, these days.
The Camera has been drinking.
Very Dry, Shaken Not Stirred.
I liked the Exhaust Pipes.
Class Winner.
The Fountain Head.
Pipes.
Winner of the Vanderbilt Cup, 1906.
Mercy, Mercy, Mercy.
Break My Heart.
Brake My Heart.
Ford V8
Paparazzi.
Who's got you wearin' those shoes?
Hey Wait a minute?
A Casuallac, one off.
Miss Monroe you are wanted over at the Ferrari GTO's.
That Blue Dress is on another Casuallac. My, my.
This is when a Caddie was a Caddie.
Where the rubber meets the road.
Kiss me Baby.
Love the Hat.
Lot's of SunShine that day.
Ah the difference between photographers...some get bitsy while shooting and others get wasted when the work is done, I'd go to a car show if my ticket said i got to dive off in my choice of car. That caddy would be cool with a ghetto sound system in the trunk.
ReplyDeleteAnd some are wasted before they get there.
ReplyDeleteOh, good stuff Punch. Spiked heels on a golf course. That must have been the greenskeeper who was running naked down the beach screaming.
DeleteLike the Caddy. I could see me cruising the main street in either of the Casuallacs, too.
ReplyDeleteWonderful pictures!
ReplyDeleteThe walking man…it’s good to read your comments. I look forward to the wordsmith. You are spot on with the photographer’s style. I gave up on overalls a couple of years ago. I can get the car clean of people but not the back ground, too many folks walkin’ ‘bout.
ReplyDeleteI can almost see the back of your head driving away in that Caddy, sound system cranked.
Mr. Charleston…and some you just can’t tell.
Thanks for the kind words. Actually I tipped the greens keeper off, it was an accident. He was watching me photograph and I guess he looked to see WHAT! The HELL is HE photographing!!!. That is when, I believe, the clothes started to come off.
Doug…Amen, Brother, if you just gimmie three steps, I’ll be gone, in the Bonnie Blue.
Pixel Peeper…Thank you so very much.
Love the gratuitous pipe shots. Seriously, I like them all...the cars and the photograph.
ReplyDeleteI am curious as to what the red convertible is in front of "Marilyn".
Sorry PAL, ALL, like all of the attention was on the Fannie, hurrupmmphh.
ReplyDeleteSee Mr. Charleston over at Ferrari 250 GTO.
Gran Turismo Omologata i.e. get lost dude.!
ps... glad you like the photos.
let's see now, das mochie niech?
amazing cars! and it's nice to see that you appreciate a broad spectrum of beauty. looks like it was a wonderful outing!!
ReplyDeleteHarlequin...thanks for the understanding. It was a great day.
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