A 1970s VW T2, and wherever it will go
The van is the reason for most of it. It is slow, it is loud on a motorway, and it has cost me more than I ever meant to spend. It also puts me on the Applecross Pass at seven in the morning with nobody else on the road. Every journey is unhurried by design, and that turns out to be the whole point.
Frames from the road