In later years, as a restorer of an old vehicle, It was my luck to find myself in what had to be Adelaide's version of Aladdin's cave.
This cave wasn't in the ground, or a hillside, (It is however in the shade of Mount Wingfield a huge mound that has grown from years of accumulated waste.) and looks more like an ordinary galvanized shed than a treasure trove.
For the first visit I was unsure if I'd located the site of that oft mentioned cache of goodies, no street number or signage, but the landmarks I was given by a friend seemed to be correct.

Once inside the shed I knew I'd found my Mecca. The destination I would often find myself visiting time and time again.
The first most eye catching thing one can't help but notice on entering is the ceiling adorned with what seems to be almost every headlight unit imaginable.   This display resembling jewels hanging overhead, is just one of many random displays that sets the restorer's, and collector of motoring memorabilia's heart racing.

John first started in this field as a seventeen year old “thirty eight years ago.” Filling an old Rosewater house and its yard with his collection of old cars and memorabilia. With no intention of selling.
Then eighteen years later, he answered the restorers dreams and opened shop in Fisk St. Enfield. He has never looked back since.  As the volume of his stock increased, he found the need to seek larger premises. That is where we find him today at Wingfield.

I asked John “just where do you find all these treasures, and what is your involvement in swap meets?”
From his answer, I don't think he's been guilty of missing out on too many swap meets, for once there, as well as selling, he picks up a lot of his parts. Also he keeps his ear to the ground for news of interesting clearing sales etc.. not to mention parts that by word of mouth come his way.