That's my dad in about 1946 when I was still the proverbial twinkle. I wonder where it is now.
He bought it in crashed condition and fixed it up only to sell it to move to Australia after I came along.
To quote my mother "It did 100 mph with the 2 of us on it over the old Saxon-Roman road across the top of the Sussex Downs"
This may just explain something about my driving style