I have a soft spot for Landrovers.
I learnt to drive on one quite similar to this way back in the Dark Ages and Dad and Snow Prouse used to terrorise Auckland in one.
So it’s good to see them perched on various vantage points around Mainz, courtesy of the local Landrover/Jaguar dealer.
And I mean PERCHED.
This is nothing.
There’s one in the big disused quarry next to the motorway, sitting improbably on an outcrop waaaay above the ground.
Most folk wouldn’t believe that it got there under its own steam.
The best Four by Four by Far, as they say