Five years ago today, I was heartbroken at the loss of a friend I’d known for 60 years.
We shared thousands of miles together, up and down the motorways. The stories from those journeys will always be chapters in my (maybe one day) book.
A man who was — and still is — idolised by one of our past owners, who remembers and speaks about him even today.
“90 miles an hour, Hot Shot.” Miss you, pal.
