When I was little my grandad was a live in caretaker at a posh apartment block in Kensington.
I was there when one of the two very rich Arab brothers who lived there part time’s BMW M1 was delivered in white with the bmws multi coloured racing stripes.
He saw me watching and said did I want to go for a drive, so I did.
It was beautiful, his brother had some Ferrari or another, I can’t remember what model.
And his dad had a gold roller with solid gold handles which he had his chauffeur drive my mum to the shops in once.
I held the door open for a woman leaving as I was going in and she stopped and gave me a tenner over thirty years ago, I was 8 years old.
There were many beautiful cars in that underground carpark but the M1
Was by far the best and most memorable..