


It's gained a few dents since I dropped it off at the shipping agents in Toronto, but considering the work it's going to be getting, they aren't really a huge issue. Bloody annoying, especially the one on the front wing, but the excitement of actually, finally, getting the car wasn't dampened too much by the damage incurred in transit.
I signed the paperwork, paid the 6 days storage fee (I had a lot on the previous few weeks so ended up having to wait longer than I wanted to before collecting the car) then loaded my very first Porsche onto the trailer.


This was the view I'd be having for the journey back to Bristol. Looking in the rear view has never been so good!

I drove a few miles then pulled over to recheck the straps. I also called a friend who lived nearby and he rushed around to take a look. We don't get to meet up as much as we'd like. He loves cars, he loves Porsches, so it was great to have a short catch up.

My road trip friend, Dave, double checks the straps again. No harm in being thorough?

Service station stop and I can't help but take a few more photos....



Finally, after 11 months of planning, an amazing trip to Canada, a seemingly long wait and a trip to Dartford and back, my first ever Porsche is on my drive.
My excitement levels were far outweighing my sheer and utter tiredness...


It'll be living here for a day or two until I can move my Land Rover down to my lock-up, clearing space for it in the garage. I'll need to reorganise everything and I've even bought a shed which will be built to house as much paraphernalia as possible from the garage, maximising space for working on the car.
I cannot wait!

It's been a long time coming but it's finally here. It's finally MINE!














