A hippie limo.
I'm a simple soul. I'd be happy with a Mustang. OK, it is 1950's technology with a chassis based on Mae West's bedstead. But somehow, here in the UK, they make you smile in a way that cars costing 5 times as much do not. (Although I do drool most times I see an Aston Martin, sohhh pretty.)
Herbie
a pink convertible with Im A Barbie Girl blasting loud as im speeding down the main drags.
34 Ford three window ! Girl included ! Had a five window but could never get my hands on a three window !
My dream car is the little blue Toyota, just three months old, which is sitting in my drive with a broken wing. It's waiting bravely for the smash repair people to come back from their Christmas-New Year break. On Wednesday a great, big, bullying SVU trod on its toes and now it's gonna miss the new year.
But It's a brave little car and I know it'll be released from the auto hospital in a couple of weeks, smiling bravely, and ready to take on the big guys again.
*Sob*
My Mustang
BMW Z8
A 1957 hardtop convertible T-Bird
I would love to take a Bugatti Veyron for a test drive on a closed course. I would be too nervous to own one and drive it around in regular traffic.
I don't really like cars.
Hot pink convertible, like Nancy Drew's or Barbie's.
1959 TR-3
Sky Car.
My dream car is Jaguar F-Pace.
Nissan Skyline GTR34