My mum.
Little fella.
The one and only Wolseley. Me at the wheel.
Me and Alan Johnson and sis Julie.
Early dreams of a car designer.
The first passport.
The Parsons letter that led to my engineering apprenticeship.
My first business card.
Another Wolseley.
Triumph Roadster.
The Citroën DS 23.
Half-pint (Vespa 300 cc).
In the band Geordie.
Hungover.
Backstage and onstage with AC/DC.
The flight simulator where anything could happen.
My old man.
Party time with my wife, Brenda, and siblings Kala and Joanne.
The Lotus Cortina Mk1 at Road Atlanta.
At race school with a Formula Ford.
Inside the Cortina, my first race car.
The Royale RP4 brought me first place overall at Sebring.
Indianapolis Nascar training.
The Pilbeam racer, a lot more tit for your bang.
First big win: Pete Argetsinger at Sebring.