Countdown to the Classic Motor Show 2026 with Andrew Roberts

Two days before the Lancaster Insurance Classic Motor Show, and panic is already setting in. But how could anyone be in a state of apprehension before one of the finest events of the motoring calendar? Well, when you're exhibiting your car for the first time at the NEC, a certain amount of worry is inevitable. Let me explain:

Do I have all the correct paperwork? Have I forgotten some vital documents? Will my car be turned away at the gates of the NEC, forced to drive home over the cursed Earth, an outcast from the classic car community?

Will my car manage the journey to the NEC, or will it have to be rescued by a vehicle recovery service? The idea of a black Wolseley 6/99 breaking down should be reserved solely for a 1961 British comedy film, preferably with David Lodge as an irate sergeant, and Sydney Tafler and Michael Medwin in a Jaguar Mk.VII getaway car. The reality of waiting to be rescued whilst becalmed at the side of the A34 is somewhat less entertaining.

Will my car behave itself at the NEC, or will it attempt to leak several gallons of oil, leading to my being ostracised from Birmingham and Coventry?

Alternatively, will my car fail to proceed on Sunday evening? Again, wielding a starting handle is far more entertaining in a black-and-white film than in reality.

And perhaps my real fear: is my car good enough for the Classic Motor Show? I have attended the event, off and on, for over 40 years, and I have never failed to be absolutely mesmerised by the vehicles on display. To be invited to take part is an honour I would never have expected when I first visited the Classic Motor Show in 1985. I seem to recall thinking, "O Level revision can wait for one day; I need more Wolseleys, Humbers, and Austin Westminsters in my life". I still maintain that philosophy over four decades later.

But, of course, I am forgetting the most important element of the Classic Motor Show, one that has been consistent throughout every one of my visits. It is one of the most inclusive and welcoming events that I can imagine, one where each car is an equal, and where you will end the day having made several new friends.

That said, I must check on the Wolseley again - just to make sure.