My dad had one of those when I was small and to me it’s the most beautiful car. Ours was white and black, sort of split lengthways, and I remember these tremendous “wings” at the back. He had to sell it (it was hard to “forgive” my dad this treason) as he had less and less time to look after it and endlessly repair it and change parts and upgrade.
Classic British cars are easier found in Britain than Poland (surprise!) and I took photos of them, whenever I saw one, on my mobile phone. I’ve got two here: the first one is a Triumph Herald, the second one a bright red Spitfire.