In an extremely quiet room in the centre of London a very special collection of petrol head bibles line the book cases of the Royal Automobile Club Library. Something of a treasure then to find myself amongst them sniffing out the books and perusing the catalogue for further hidden gems, I realise that I am rather lucky indeed. Not that I can tell you what I am doing there (apart from the obvious, reading books), I will simply say that I hope to return and do some more perusing. I can say however, that since completing my book on Harris Tweed, I have got the bug to do another project. Today my nosiness fuelled me to just go and get a whole lot more nosy!