The EJ, the rusty beast I learnt how to drive in. Dad said get it going and learn, I was about 9 (I think)

EJ (in the shed) The EH wagon and a EJ stockcar on its lid.

This one dad got when I was a kid up in the wheatbelt of WA

A really good mates FJ van, A lot of hours were put into this old girl.

My first licensed car, which I treated very badly, Worked 4 banger, celica 5 speed, god knows how many yellow stickers.

My second HG van, 253, 3 speed, 10 bolt chev diff.

Front view, yes it had a HK grille

Out with the 253, in with the 307 & saginaw, anybody who's met me would realise that this photo was a long time ago lol

The result of drinking from 5pm till 1am at the pub, hit a tree and parked it on its roof.

Moral of the story, DONT DRINK and DRIVE!!!! I was lucky, so was everybody else on the road.

The HQ that i bought to get the 307 out of. Funny enough, it went back into it after the HG's demise lol

Nearly there, HJ front end

On the road.

On the way up to Barradale, had been on the road for awhile, 307 and Sag went into it as well.

Me and my $250 HR wagon

The Toad, On one of the trips away we used to do, the rule was..no bitumen roads :-)

My next HG project

Taking shape

Not far off

HG Van

Another shot

Me being a feral hippie

My old tunna I used for work, 253 on gas, traumatic.

Another shot