Morris and Memories in a Laneway

In to city centre to do our weekly shopping followed by a coffee at one of our favourite haunts.
In between I took the opportunity to pay a bill and instead of driving chose to walk availing myself of sites not often seen. This laneway is usually nondescript but today the colour of the Morris parked there changed the whole persona of the view.
Bought back memories too of the Morris we had in the family many moons ago and of my dear father who did most of the driving then. The anniversary of his passing almost upon us again.