Like a river, the steady flow of steel diverts in through the asphalt of the parking area, looping around looking for any available space to reside within before diverting back out and into the overflow. Tired eyes and excited minds course into the foyer glazed with white behind a wall of glass to make amends with caffeine and awake to the overwhelming vastness of automotive diversity that lays before them. A lone Jarama rolls in with the flow, stopping at the centre of the forecourt and becoming focus. The pops and bangs of a Carrera turbo dissipates into the atmosphere as it beelines down the adjoining road. Between the echoing irreverence of cars leaving, the monotonicity of voices break the otherwise silence of the morning air, this is Highball cars & coffee.