Rubber, steel and a whole lot of heart Driving around Umhlanga, you may catch a glimpse of something whizzing past you and hear the roar of a mighty engine. At other times, you hear a low rumble and see a car as old as your grandparents enjoying a cruise around the town. I’d describe sighting the former as thrilling while the latter would inspire a sense of awe and reverence. As someone who has acquired...