Yes, the thorns are there, but I choose to focus on the roses.
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
Small Town Saturday: Volkswagen Edition
My mom grew up in a family that always drove at least one Volkswagen, so she has a special place in her heart for them, and they figure in almost every story she tells us of her youth and college years.
Maybe as a result of that, or maybe just as a result of the fact that they are ridiculously cute little cars, I wanted one so bad when I first had the opportunity to buy my own car. Well, one thing led to another, and I wound up not driving a Volkswagen. But I'm not mad about it, and I am still absolutely in love with the little car that practically fell into my lap.
And now Baby Sister is barking up the same tree I did, and we'll just have to see where it gets her...
Mom tells us the smaller the tail-lights, the older the Volkswagen. This one was from the late '50s.
Needless to say, when Mom, Grandma, Baby, and I got the chance to check out the local Volkswagen festival, we were all pretty happy about it. Mom reminisced about "Things," "Rabbits," "Doon-buggies," and "Bugs," and Grandma reminisced about the Volkswagen van she and Grandpa used to drive, where they just threw a play-pen in back for the kids while they were going on long road-trips.
We all enjoyed the vans most, I think. They all had such personality! Most of them were out-fitted like campers, some with themes (Peace signs & Tie-dye, Coca-Cola, Flower Power, and Jamaica, to name a few), but the one I liked best was this little Country Chic one. Seriously, I could probably live in it and be happy.
In fact, there were some folks who looked kind of like they did just that - lived in their VWs, and travelled all over to these shows. Several people brought their pets, and, evidenced by this dog snoozing away, this wasn't much out of the ordinary for them.
What a life!
I'm pretty sure that my little town has more "festivals" than anywhere else. Some are big, and others are not so big. This was a small one, but there were people from far and wide (Even as far a Nevada!), because it was tailored to such a specific demographic. There were lots of fancy restored cars, as well as people doing a booming business in selling parts for Volkswagens of all descriptions.
This is the interior of the purple one Baby was posing with earlier. It looks brand new, right? Somebody definitely treasures that car. Also, can we talk about this completely uncluttered dash? I was sort of in awe of it.
There was even a short row of Porsches.
Were they a Volkswagen product at some point? I was really confused as to why they were there...
Basically, there was every type of VW you can imagine. It was lots of fun.
I am a believer in Jesus Christ, a seeker of Beauty and Truth, a lover of life, a reveller in music of almost any kind, a writer who explores life triumphant, a dancer who stumbles frequently, and a hopelessly girly girl.