I can still remember being with Phil Raby (photographing an MG TF, if I remember right), when he announced slyly, “Keep this to yourself, but we’re about to start a magazine for Porsche 911s”. That was probably mid-2004, and towards the end of that year, I found myself up in Yorkshire, taking my first image for the title. It was so long ago, it was on film. Remember that?! Little did I know I’d still be contributing both photography and occasional words to the title all these years later.
In those 15 years I’ve spent many, many hours and many, many miles in and around all sorts of 911s, from the cheapest in the UK at the time, to the rarest and most exotic, meeting everyone from people who have…
