David Rickett

Hi — I’m David. I’ve spent my life chasing the quiet magic of older cars: the look, the sound, and the feeling that each journey is a small step back in time. My pride and joy is a lovingly restored 1925 Morris Oxford, kept true to its heritage while made dependable for modern outings. I restore and maintain the Morris with respect for original detail and a practical eye for safety, so guests enjoy an authentic drive without worries. Before every rental I provide a friendly orientation, walk you through the controls, and share tips for getting the most from the experience — whether it’s a relaxed countryside spin, a wedding, or a shoot that needs genuine period charm. I love introducing people to the pleasures of classic motoring, from seasoned collectors to first-time drivers. I’m responsive, flexible, and committed to making your rental simple, safe, and memorable. If you’re curious about the car or want suggestions for a scenic route or event, just ask — I’m here to help you fall in love with the road all over again.

I still remember the first time I saw her in a dusty barn tucked behind an old stone guesthouse in the Cotswolds —her faded blue paint hiding the soft lines that time had carved into her. I was David, then a young collector with more curiosity than sense. Lifting the heavy bonnet, I found not just gears and brass, but a kind of subtle poetry: the steady heart of a 1925 Morris Oxford that had lived through decades of sun, rain and stories. Restoring her became my apprenticeship in patience. I learned to listen—to the tick of the engine, the whisper of the cast iron artillery spoke wheels, the gentle sigh of leather seats settling into their shape. Each bolt I tightened felt like stitching a memory back into place. When she finally rolled out, polished and proud, neighbors tipped their hats as if to an old friend. Driving her is different from driving a modern car. It asks for mindfulness, an appreciation of rhythm and pace. She rewards you with presence: the warmth of the brass, the chorus of gears, the way passengers lean in and smile as if recalling a simpler time. I share her because I believe some things are meant to be experienced slowly, shared openly, and remembered forever.