Claudine Auger
As I hall ass on Betty reaching speeds of 170 nearly pushing a staggering 180 with nothing as far as the eye could see only dirt roads, gum trees and the odd cow with the distant smell of a farmer burning off, at one point I was hit by the smell of diesel and sheep dip…and I’m instantly reminded of my grandfather a man who I miss so much he was the one who taught me to fix and repair things but that ride was one of the best rides of my life!
(via projectuberluger)
(Source: roadster-burnout, via americabymotorcycle)
Coffin nose Cord. Front wheel drive, supercharged, hidden headlamps. Hot.
(via americabymotorcycle)
(Source: americabymotorcycle)




