Why I love Land Rovers

His name was Richard J. Barron. He was a veteran, an engineer. When I was little, I rode next to him in a Series II and then a IIa. click to read more

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His name was Richard J. Barron. He was a veteran, an engineer. He was a strong man, a gentle man. He was my friend and my father. And I loved him with all my heart.


He cared little for physical possessions, but he loved his Land Rovers.


When I was little, I rode next to him in a Series II and then a IIa.
When I was a teenager, he handed me the keys and helped me believe I truly could be anything I wanted to be, go anywhere I wanted to go.


When I was in my 30s, we lost him, slowly and agonizingly, to Alzheimer’s.

The Land Rovers had gone by then too.


But they came back when I was in my 40s, and the first time I sat in the 2002 Discovery that would be mine, it was as though my father was right there with me, his love, his strength, his belief.

Like he was saying, “Remember duck, I love you, I’m with you, and anywhere is possible.”


And that’s why I love Land Rovers.


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Comments (3)

  • That's beautiful! Made a tear come to my eye, well written and right from the heart. Nice work Jacqui☺️

      3 years ago
  • That's exactly what I do, John Simpson. Sorry about your dad too.

      4 years ago
  • Nice story. Alzheimer's is terrible. Lost my father the same way.

    Go for a drive and remember the good times.

      4 years ago
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