Out walking the backroads of the village I came across this interesting specimen of vehicular phantasmagoria.
(phatasmagoria: Rare. a shifting scene composed of different elements)
It was being off-loaded into this ginormous garage that had recently been built beside a mini-home (ie. non-mobile mobile home). The garage is twice as big and at least twice as high as the home. Good to get one's priorities straight.
I know pretty much diddly-squat about engines, but I'm pretty sceptical that this windmill affair can actually make the car go. Maybe it's a new wind-powered auto?