Thereβs just something so awesome about little old Japanese cars.
Itβs hard for me to put my finger on exactly why Iβm so enthralled with them.
Maybe itβs the culture, the history, the community, or the endless modifications you can do. A car is a blank canvas, ready to morph into a machine that reflects whatever aesthetic the owner chooses. And thereβs just something so fun about that.
My current project is a right-hand-drive 1992 Mazda RX-7. Itβs a hoot, and I have quite a lot planned for it.
Donβt get me wrong, cars are a pain, and Iβve suffered plenty of bloody knuckles working on them over the years β but for reasons I canβt explain, itβs super worth it.

