Jensen 541

I wake up about 6:00 a.m. in my house in the West Midlands in England. After showering and dressing, I head out to the garage. The black leather seats in my dark blue 1954 Jensen 541 are cold. Not surprising since it's late autumn. The old 4-litre inline 6 takes a bit of coaxing, but finally fires up and settles into a steady idle. I pull out into the lane and head towards the local cafe for my typical breakfast of scrambled eggs, sausage, baked beans and toast.  Read more.