This thread has really brought me back to memory lane. Here are some random thoughts about cars I remember, and apologies for the length of the post (I already have mentioned the Standard Ensign Estate and Austin 1800):
1. My first car was an ex-RAF Ford Escort Estate, I think 1972. It was a military green inside with a dark red exterior. Excellent car, super reliable, always regretted selling it (sold it when I went to college and couldn't afford to run and insure it anymore). In my more impressionable days I remember being cajoled into driving 13 other full size adults in the car to the next pub on north Nottinghamshire country lanes on a Xmas Eve as I was the designated driver..... Always wondered if that was a record (not small people either, though all of them were worse for wear for drink as well!)
2. Hillman Imp, pale blue, early 1970's I think). Not mine, my friends. A hideously ugly car, but again was the mode of transportation many times for visits to pubs in North Notts. The last I heard it was rusting away in his sister's garden and we all made fun of him for wanting to "restore this classic car".
3. Ford Cortina Mk 1, sport. Late 1960's I think. It had the fins on it, and a vast multitude of dials and gauges inside. It was, even for an awkward teenager in the mid 1980's, a super, super cool car. Was my friend's and he drove it like a lunatic (as well as driving like a lunatic in his father's Rover P6 -a car which was not cool for a teenager).
4. The same friend from 3. had a Frankenstein creation of a Ford Escort Mk2 Estate in metallic blue that had a 1600 engine shoehorned into it. The problem was he was offered a "mint" 1600 engine and the thought of getting a faster car appealed to him. However, he hadn't reckoned on the engine and attached gearbox being longer (as well as shortened gearing at his original transaxle for the setup). This resulted in his gear stick being almost behind his back and an incredible amount of ridicule from his (me and others) friends. Also, his driveshaft was too long so we ended up chopping it and welding it back to together by eye resulting in an unbalanced shaft that made heinous knocking noises as the engine out revved itself with the short gearing. Did we laugh and ridicule him? We certainly did. He had the last laugh though; he ended up with a lovely red Ford Capri that was gorgeous.
5. My other friend had a Mini from the late 70's. I just remember it went like hot stink around corners, and when he did end up in a ditch on a snowy night, we all got out and lifted it back on to the road (5 people can lift a Mini). It was in this car when he ran over a badger with 4 of us in the car as well. He knew he couldn't avoid it, so ran right over it, the number plate clipping its head and knocking it out, but at least it wasn't squashed. We were young and very stupid so put a semi-conscious badger in the back of the mini with the three of us on the back seat and took it to a vets..... It was fine the next day according to the vet. I blanch thinking about what would have happened had it gained consciousness....
Other cars I personally owned: an Austin Maxi handed down by my brother (hated the thing) and a black 1980 Renault 5 which was a great car, so easy to work on. I also had a great attachment to a dark green 1995 Saturn SW1 estate (US car), I had it 12 years, 170,000 miles and hardly any trouble with it, the most reliable car I've ever had. I only got rid of it once I needed a new exhaust and the cost of the exhaust was more than the value of the car, I figured it didn't owe me anything by then.