>Caravan Of Love

>I’m a caravan fan. I don’t mean the ice-white megaboxes cluttering the slow lanes of every motorway in Europe. I mean fading beauties like these found in the backroads of our land. Much-loved hideaways, lit by gas mantle. Aluminium whistling kettle. Musty, dog-eared books. The toilet is a bucket in the dark.

The type I like – basically a tin shack on wheels – are inevitably becoming rare. The last one I found was this one:


which is at Blacklunans on the way to Spittal Of Glenshee in the Highlands.

Another caravan hunter is Flickr Holga Maestro Plastic Fantastic who has a collection of them on his brillant photostream. Have a look.

About teninchwheels

Designer, photographer and Vespa-fixated pub bore. Born in Yorkshire, living in that London these past 20 years. Get in touch at teninchwheels@gmail.com, especially if you'd like to send me some free beer.
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2 Responses to >Caravan Of Love

  1. Ron Combo says:

    >I love ’em too. Real glass windows. Well done.

  2. >Thanks Ron.Glass windows – that’s the key to a classic.

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