This was my second surf car. Well, not this one, but it was identical. The mighty HK Kingswood. I wish I had kept it. The 186 was awesome as was the three on the tree without synchro in first - a two speed for all intents and purposes. It made cruising effortless. The ground clearance meant it was surprisingly good down a lot of tracks and the leaf springs had a pleasant floaty ride.
I tend to forget about the lack of a heater, the lack of a temperature gauge that caused me to cook a motor, the romance of the front bench was not met with corresponding comfort, and drum brakes all round certainly didn't help when the master cylinder failed and I ran up the back of a one year old Statesman on the freeway. I also wish I had snapped that photo of my future wife (at 20) leaning into the boot on a gravel road. She knew she was hot and suggested the pic; I was just impatient to get to the surf and grumpily told her to hurry up and get in the car.
I wont post the brown Ford Escort I had with a vinyl roof. A man with any dignity would never have owned it.