Around Post war I stayed with My Unc Doug & Aunt Joan in Melbourne, (West Preston it was) & arrangements were made to take me on further to Cobden where this Unc was an Anglican Priest
I was tightly stowed in the very narrow rear compartment with my suitcase & we sped our way to Cobden via the main drag of the time. Being an Airline Captain with Reg Ansett or earlier (?), it was an obvious choice of car, a Dark green MG with a Tail shaft tunnel mounted Radio Ex some aircraft I think it was. Located stations by turning a small Crank handle. I used to think an Uncle named Douglas being an Airline bod was quite opportune./cool I found he had flogged it by my next trip to Vic. Can't recall what replaced it as it seemed to spend most of it's time parked out at Essendon when he was flying.
Ah happy days.[biggrin]

