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THE MINI MAG. Volume 2 No.11 / 12 | ![]() |
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![]() For the next three years and 36 equal monthly instalments, my Mini and I had many memorable experiences. Of course, those were the early days of Mini in Australia, so there were very few on the road. However, it was not long before an ever increasing number of “bricks” appeared, with drivers greeting each other in the still familiar way, hence my pride and joy was dubbed “Little Toot”. In 1962 I drove the Mini to Melbourne and back to Brisbane with no problems. Towards the end of that year I received an invitation from UK Motors to attend a public meeting in their showrooms to discuss the formation of a club for Morris 850 owners. Thus the very first Mini club was founded. ![]() The time to part with my Mini came towards the end of 1964 when I sold it to my then girlfriend (where are you, Helen?), and became the proud owner of the first of two Morris 1100’s. Apart from a nasty side-swipe outside the Royal Brisbane Hospital and the occasional “get out and kick it” fuel pump problem, “Little Toot” gave me no problems. Forget my first Mini? – NEVER! Brian Hey. |