Vehicles that shine with the lights off, the ones call to the soul and seek the road that travels with ease into the horizon, speak of the passions of the artists, mechanics and riders.
The vehicles upon that sunlit lot appeared to have morphed from a nature lover's dreams.
If a vehicle could be born of a river's flow, these babies were it.
They were the kind of vehicles that made you pray to find a key magically in your pocket.
The new vehicles, self drive and electric, came from energy net-zero emission plants and recycled materials. And yet, for all that, they could have outshone any car in any show anywhere. They were art too. Comfortable with a sense of classic style.