"My grand parents, uncles and aunties had lived below the Villa of Sintra, Portugal, from before WW2. My uncle taught English in Lisbon, but tutored also, mostly in and around Sintra. He was fairly well known in the area.
I was 11 in 1969, and was hanging my uncle who was doing a little shopping around the villa.
Next thing I hear is the sound of a V8 pull up beside us and someone calling out to my uncle. Pleasantries were exchanged and small talk ensued, but I was in car nirvana. Didn't…"
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