Dear Bertram,
I didn't HAVE to drive a £70 Rover; I could have had sonething newer and no Nikons... Besides, I wouldn't have called it 'dream gear': I was already working professionally in London (in advertising photography), albeit only as an assistant, and bargains turned up, as they do.
Seriously, the old P4 Rover was a nice car, a '59, in very good order and requiring minimal maintenance, though I did decoke the head once (inlet-over-exhaust straight six, 2638cc). It finally died of old age (kingpins and water pumps were harder to get for old Rovers then than they are today). As I recall I replaced it in around 1978 with a '63 Land Rover, £800 + VAT, which I sold a few years later when my new wife (Frances!) didn't like driving it. Again, I could have bought a new car at the time (that was when I considered the Rolex, as I recall) but I couldn't see the point in buying something with that kind of depreciation; I've only ever bought one new car in my life, in about 1990, and I don't miss them. Land Rovers, that you can fix forever, just suit me better.
Yes, I used to miss out on hardback books (paperback only in most cases) and I didn't travel much outside the UK in those days, but that was a conscious decision: by the time I was 19 I had moved 19 times, in Cornwall, England, Scotland, Malta and Bermuda. I felt I needed to stay put for a few years. Then in '81 I went to California and met Frances...
Today, because I've always bought to last ('Quality doesn't cost, it pays') I can afford to travel quite a bit. I don't need new cameras very often, and I'd rather spend another day in (say) Malta or India or the Pyrenees than go out to dinner here in France. I prefer to get straight into the bath after a haircut, another reason for Frances to cut my hair, though the village hairdresser has recently moved and is now maybe 60 metres away on the other side of the Mairie and the cafe-bar.
Frances and I do live very modestly by most standards, and we tend to travel economically too, but we eat very well at home (tonight, for example, is fenech stufat, Maltese rabbit stew in red wine) and in the last eight months or so we've been to England, Scotland, Florida, Spain (twice) and Portugal, as well as some travel in France. As the old Arab saying has it, "Take what you want, and pay for it, saieth the Lord."
Cheers,
R.