I met a gentleman (‘Snow’) just after Easter this year from Queenstown (NZ) who owns a maroon 3500 GTi. We were in Arrowtown one Sunday afternoon. It was completely original. Ran beautifully. A lovely rasp to the exhaust as he departed. The engine bay was a work of automotive art. He was nice enough to lift the bonnet for me. I think he could hear both the enthusiasm and despair in my voice for the beauty of the older 60s engines compared to the aesthetic abomination of modern ones, using my 4C as an example of the latter.
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