1970 | Morris Minor 1000 Traveller

There are cars that are simply old. And then there are cars like this Morris Minor Traveller: charming, quirky, and unmistakably British. If James Bond ever had a soft spot for gardening, this would have been his company car.

Born in a time when people in England still believed that the Queen drove everything with a wooden frame, the Traveller was the estate version of the legendary Morris Minor. And yes – the wood is real. No fake trim, no plastic imitation – genuine ash wood, hand-crafted, weather-resistant, and with more character than many modern SUVs.

Mechanics – Simple, honest, indestructible Under the bonnet purrs a 1.0-litre four-cylinder engine. It won’t win any drag races, but it’s full of British understatement. With about 38 hp, it prefers to enjoy the country road rather than conquer it. No turbo, no nonsense – just a motor that runs and runs, as long as you occasionally remind it where the oil lives.

The suspension? Soft as Sunday pudding. The steering? As precise as a teabag in hay. But that’s the charm: you don’t drive it, you cruise it – always with a grin.

Condition – Ready to go, with tinkering potential Technically and structurally sound, this Traveller starts easily, runs smoothly and rolls like a gentleman on his way to afternoon tea. The exterior shows a bit of patina, the interior some wear – making it the perfect project for enthusiasts with both heart and tools.

Right-hand drive, of course – because that’s how proper British cars are. And every trip feels like a little journey through the English countryside… even if you’re in Holland.

Conclusion – More than a car: a statement in wood and steel Owning this Morris Minor Traveller means choosing a lifestyle, not just transport. Tea time instead of turbochargers. Handcraft instead of high-tech.

It needs a little love, but gives back tenfold. And if you listen closely, it’ll tell you stories from a time when cars still smelled of people, not pixels.

In short: say “yes” to this one, and you’ll find yourself humming God Save the Queen every time you turn the key.