The noise was what I noticed first. Or I should say the blend of noises. I was behind the wheel of a microscopic blue Daihatsu, a rented machine deep into middle age. It had four-wheel drive, five on the floor and a device that looked like an aluminum sewing machine in the tiny compartment where the engine would have been in a real car.
A Drive in Never-Never Land
A Drive in Never-Never Land
A Drive in Never-Never Land
The noise was what I noticed first. Or I should say the blend of noises. I was behind the wheel of a microscopic blue Daihatsu, a rented machine deep into middle age. It had four-wheel drive, five on the floor and a device that looked like an aluminum sewing machine in the tiny compartment where the engine would have been in a real car.