‘YOU CAN’T CALL YOURSELF A PETROL head unless you’ve owned an Alfa.’ Isn’t that the saying? If so, I’m a fully paid-up petrol head: a 1967 Alfa Giulia Sprint GT with my name on the V5, if only for 18 months until it was sold to pay architect fees for the Gen 1 ‘Meaden Project’ house build.
Being an Alfista is an affliction you die with, not from, but that doesn’t mean palliative care isn’t welcome. Especially when