Funny about Mustangs: in the past month I've seen three. One's a '66 in that ugly matt paintwork; a couple of days ago there was a black convertible in the yacht club parking area - probably a few years old, but able to give me my badge shot - and today, parked near the local market square, a brand new fastback, like the other two, in black. Those cars are seldom seen at all in these parts.
The new one looks pretty big! Unlike the original styles, it's very much "thicker" looking with a pretty hefty front aspect. Strikes me that it would take me all day to wash and chamois it dry... Unfortunately, I had no camera and had forgotten completely about the cellphone in my jacket, which is a comment on both how seldom I think of it and how removed it is in my mind from photography.
:-)