KIF. So what if it breaks down regularly and guzzles loads of petrol. The oke who drives this would still be cool leaning against it, waiting for the tow truck. You can try react against it, blame Die Antwoord, Jack Parow, Belville, the global rise of zefness, people who work in ad agencies and the legion of hated self-assured, tattoo’d, skinny-skinny jeans wearers for such dialled-in, rampant Camps Bay hipsterism. But really you just wish it was yours.
The vintage single fin surfboard on the front seat just seals the deal. (Although you had us at Zef Leopard).
*Images by Nick Aldridge.