goodoldvalves:

Saab 96 (1960)

And yet again, it all made perfect sense today.

There I was, driving along an extremely busy highway, with an average speed of 2 or 3km/h, waiting for an opportunity to sneak my way into my lane and with everyone else mad as a cow on steroids.

And in the rearview mirror I spot one of theese 96s. In bright red, making a very distinguishable 3 cylinder noise, crawling along the sea of black and grey cars. Inside were a young couple, who were clearly happy to settle for a steady pace in a bright red box with an engine which came from a vacuum cleaner.

I flashed my headlamps, let them through. Their journey was not meant to be disturbed with loud honks and bonks.

And away they were in their own pace. I made sure to do the same.