Imagine wending your way from here to there and to further afield in a wonderful old woodie.
Look at the richness of all that wonderful wood.
Thems were the days my friends,
and for some, they still are...
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I especially love the teardrops.
ReplyDeleteWhen I was young, I remember that my uncle had a woodie. Neat stationwagon.
ReplyDeleteWow! Woody heaven.
ReplyDeleteThat bus!!
ReplyDeleteLove em...I could live in the last one.
ReplyDeleteOooooo this has me drooling!
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