There’s an account I follow on Instagram named Gondirtin. It’s a husband and wife team that documents their many days spent on the road. When traveling, they live out of an excellent imported and modified 70-Series Land Cruiser. Prior to that, they had a Montero. The husband put up a post that had me thinking, in which he stated that his 18-year-old self would’ve assumed he’d been in something sporty and sleek now, yet here he is in love with his off-road adventure brick. And I feel the same way.
Were I to ask my 18-year-old self what I’d be driving today, I assume my answer would be either a modified Japanese sports car or something sleek, fast, and German. Instead, I have a 30-year-old slow-as-hell box …and I love it. Yes, I have the Jag now too, but I wouldn’t have guessed that one either.
So I ask you, how has your dream car or ideal machine evolved as you’ve aged? Have you gotten more realistic? Have you been able to actually buy your childhood dream car? Or are you still staring at the same posters? Sound off below.