So the lease of my dad's M3 is up this week, and he decided it was that time in his life to own a proper British sports car. Enter Charlotte.

2007 Aston Martin V8 Vantage with only 9k on the clock (when we picked it up), burgundy interior, and the butterfly valves on the exhaust stuck wide open.
One small problem: the car was in Los Angeles, we were in Minneapolis. You know what that means: road trip! I met up with him in Las Vegas and we spent the next three days bombing the back roads of Utah and terrorizing the good folk of Nebraska, who find it more than acceptable to sit in the left lane at 55mph. Enough of this text, here's some more photos.




(and last night I did a quick tandem shoot, I'm pretty sure the M3 started to act up on the way home. don't blame her)



2007 Aston Martin V8 Vantage with only 9k on the clock (when we picked it up), burgundy interior, and the butterfly valves on the exhaust stuck wide open.
One small problem: the car was in Los Angeles, we were in Minneapolis. You know what that means: road trip! I met up with him in Las Vegas and we spent the next three days bombing the back roads of Utah and terrorizing the good folk of Nebraska, who find it more than acceptable to sit in the left lane at 55mph. Enough of this text, here's some more photos.




(and last night I did a quick tandem shoot, I'm pretty sure the M3 started to act up on the way home. don't blame her)



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