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DOWN on the FARM<br />
Story & Photos by Jason Gottlilieb<br />
[Jason Gottlieb, Boston, MA, has “an affinity for clunky-looking<br />
metal contraptions.” This would explain the 30-year old’s<br />
fascination with his Series Land <strong>Rover</strong>s. He uses them on his<br />
family’s farm when he tires of his financial service webcasting<br />
position and urban cycling. Here’s how he keeps them down on<br />
the farm –ed.]<br />
Christmas morning – a time that, for me, is always much more about<br />
bringing together the people I care about and eating good food<br />
Back Bay in Boston, right downtown, so it’s great to be able to get<br />
away like this.<br />
It was the perfect day for it, and a nice way for me to spend my<br />
Christmas morning; I’d lost my grandfather this past year and, as we<br />
all know, Christmas brings these sorts of things to the forefront of our<br />
thoughts. Driving around the farm in a ’67 Land <strong>Rover</strong> was just what<br />
I needed to clear my head and put a smile back on my face.<br />
Returning to the house, I spotted something different, under a<br />
blue tarp, something roughly the size of a small car. My mind was a<br />
combined with lots of laughter. The days of looking forward to gifts<br />
have long passed for me. I feel I really have everything I could<br />
ever need and have moved in a direction of becoming much less<br />
“material” in the last several years.<br />
This Christmas, however, was different. I arrived at the “family<br />
farm” in Gilmanton, New Hampshire to spend a Christmas day<br />
roaming around in the ’67 Series II-A on the property. The 330-acre<br />
farm is a wonderful place to visit, as you can really get away from<br />
everything and there are plenty of difficult trails to explore. I live in<br />
bit preoccupied, so I didn’t spend too much time thinking about it.<br />
Walking back into the house, I received a set of very old-looking keys.<br />
I was guided out to the field where the mysterious car under the tarp<br />
was waiting. Pulling back the tarp, a beautiful (in my eyes) 1965<br />
<strong>Rover</strong> II-A 88” HT appeared. I was told it was a parts truck for me,<br />
that every single panel was pristine and would mate up exceptionally<br />
well with my ’67. The frame was completely rotten; in fact so much<br />
so that when the <strong>Rover</strong> was transported back to the farm, the<br />
“pull-downs” on the flatbed started actually pulling the frame in two.<br />
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