La rivista e il marketplace globale per gli appassionati di auto d’epoca, creati da appassionati.
La rivista e il marketplace globale per gli appassionati di auto d’epoca, creati da appassionati.
Nowadays, the Brighton weekend starts on the Saturday, with the St. James’s International Concours on Marlborough Road, where we were pleased to see plenty of cars which we’d not encountered before. Dean Baker’s oily-rag 1902 Darracq, a first-time Brighton Runner on which we reported last month, was among them, and so was one of the very first FIATs, a c.1900 vis-à-vis brought along by the Museo dell’Automobile di Torino. It was good to see John Newens’s 1904 7hp Little Star débuting its restoration in period-correct colours ahead of its 65th Run, but it was another fresh restoration which was the concours’ overall winner – the 1897 Daimler of Tim Summers, unusually but attractively finished in the period commercial livery of ‘A. Wright, Carriage Hirer, Bainsford to Stirling’. We were especially pleased to see the Judges’ Overseas Award go to PreWarCar’s friend and technical expert Jos van Genugten and his 1900 Amédée Bollée.
Sunday morning arrived crisp and bright, with Hyde Park awakening to a dawn chorus of chuffs, bangs and whirrs. We were not part of it, though, as the PreWarCar entry, the electric 1902 Columbia kindly loaned to us by Bernard Holmes and driven by Laurens Klein, glided silently through the darkness, its lamps glowing amber, like an apparition from a Victorian ghost story. We hadn’t long to look round the start, though, as our start time of 7.15 placed us among the first cars to depart.
Once underway, it occurred to me that London was practically built for veteran cars. Rolling sedately and with upright dignity past the stuccoed splendour of the Mall, the fanciful Gothicism of the Palace of Westminster and the prosperous townhouses, what could be more natural, horse carriages excepted, than to travel by veteran car through this most historic and elegant of streetscapes? What else could offer the modern thrill of motorised speed and yet still remain appropriately respectful of the serenely beautiful avenues envisaged by John Nash and Decimus Burton?
Our Columbia was one of three electrics on the run, the others being a brace of Waverleys, one brought over from the Netherlands by Fons Jans and the other being the Harrods car, a regular entrant for some years now. Having spent a considerable amount of time at the concours and at traffic lights en route explaining to surprised members of the public that, yes, electric cars were being made 120 years ago, it pleased us to come up behind the Harrods Waverley at one stage of the route and follow it through a couple of towns, confusing spectators with the almost complete absence of noise.
For many participants and spectators alike, however, the stars of the run will have been the 1904 Darracq and the 1905 Spyker from Genevieve, which celebrated its 70th anniversary, as entered by the Louwman Museum. In addition to the two leading ladies, the film’s supporting cast was also honoured and, in total, the 2023 Brighton reunited 10 stars of the landmark film. There was something delightfully sweet about seeing Genevieve and the Spyker running side by side together once again, and the Spyker was even game for some comic misbehaviour. Its refusal to start at the Crawley halfway stop prompted our own Laurens Klein to do his best Kay Kendall impersonation and give it a hearty shove, although fortunately it had not come to rest in an ankle-deep puddle. Ultimately, both the Darracq and the Spyker made it to Brighton, and in very good time, too.
Our own journey aboard the Columbia went smoothly, save for a small issue with the foot switch which was bypassed via the switch in the brake. After driving for five hours or so, not including stops, at an average of about 11mph, we reached Madeira Drive sometime between 1.00 and 1.30, and then whiled away the remaining hours warming ourselves up and swapping notes with the other drivers. Truly, 96 years after the first ‘Old Crocks Race’, there is still no event as fun, as beautiful or as full of camaraderie and goodwill as the Brighton.
Words: Zack Stiling; photos: Morris Klein-Laarman/Zack Stiling