The Model A Club of America passed through town today, and many members stopped and had lunch. Seeing an opportunity, I grabbed my camera and snapped some photos of the different cars. None of these were trailer queens, by the way. They all drove into town under their own power as part of their cruise through the hill country.
Favorites? Well, I'm torn between the all-black pickup and the blue panel van. Even in a sea of Model As, those stood out. It was truly incredible to wander through town and see so many of these classic cars. It was almost as if I'd stepped back in time. I have so much admiration for the folks who drive these cars long-distance. They may lack the creature comforts of today's automobiles, but they make up for it in style and individuality. On top of that, seeing all of these cars parked around town had people stopping and pointing and smiling all day. That alone is worth more than anything a new car can offer.