As we have traveled around Europe, I am constantly on the lookout for MGs in the cities and towns we visit. If I can find a car and its owner, I enjoy talking to these folks about their car. But, more recently I have wanted to create a stronger connection. I wanted to offer them membership in the Capital City MG Club. That idea eventually expanded to setting up a challenge with the other clubs in Texas to see who had the farthest member from their home city base. This “project” is about four years old now, due in part to the scarcity of our LBCs, not to mention COVID restricted travel.
Of course, I would occasionally see an MG on the road, but it was impossible to flag them down. Would you pull over for some crazy person who was driving wildly and waving his arms? Right! Once, in downtown Lyon, France, we were on foot waiting to cross the street when suddenly, I hear the unmistakable exhaust note of an MGB. A really nice BRG roadster with the top down comes right by us as we wave and yell at them to stop but they just kept on cruising, scarves flying from their necks, without a care in the world. Newer, non-Abingdon models do not count in my hunt.
Finally, I am happy to report, I have recorded my first successful contact and recruitment!
Karla and I left the day after our Capital City MG Club Spring Picnic for London. We enjoyed a few days in Oxford (more about that visit later) before returning to London to board the Viking Venus cruise ship to sail the British Isles. During a stop in Dover, we joined a tour, “Britain at War.” It was an excellent tour if you ever have the chance to do that cruise. The tour included several interesting stops including the British Memorial Museum. As we are getting off the bus, my sister-in-law spots a red MGA in the parking lot. (We are a family of MG enthusiasts as my brother-in-law has a beautiful MGB-GT and they know the challenge I have.) I immediately trotted off in the parking lot to see a nicely restored red coupe, with vintage racing trim. I pulled out our club business card and wrote a note on the back of it to email me about joining the club.
I walked into the museum and began to look around and wonder who the owner of the car might be. As I wandered the exhibits I lost myself in the incredible history being told in the museum and the adjacent grounds. As I stood looking at the monument to the brave flyers who had been a part of the battle of Britain, a gentleman walked up and asked me if I had an MG. I realized I had an MG pin on my hat and he had seen the pin. I asked if he was the owner of the A in the lot and, of course, he was. I met Philip and Piper Kiss. We had a great visit talking about our cars and showing each other pictures of our cars.
I told Philip about my challenge, and he wasted no time in checking out our Facebook page. Philip enjoyed scrolling the Facebook page and getting to see pictures of some of our members cars, even posting a photo Piper took of the two of us. I appreciate Eric Van Note and Martyn Atterton engaging with him on the Facebook page.
Now I’m off to find more MGs and their owners!
- contributed by Joe Vining.
- photos by Joe Vining