hello Bill,
You’ve revived memories of when I was an exchange student in the early 60’s. I was billeted with a family in Toulon whose father was a Captain in the French navy. I couldn’t understand a word of the parents’ French as they always spoke so fast, except for the father’s “Il faut pissez?”! I somehow knew what that meant.
The elder son had a Triumph TR4 and we drove from Toulon to Barcelona in it, then took a ferry to Majorca where the family had a yacht. We sailed round the island dropping anchor at night at various ports on the way.
I was totally smitten by the TR4 and bought one after uni for the princely sum of £400. It was stolen over 30 years ago. I still have the original steering wheel (removed to prevent anyone stealing the car!), log book, MOT certs.manual, spare parts book and lots of memories.
Hugh