I was there in September 2018, found it by chance was out taking photos. I am a fan of British Cars and planned to visit on a Saturday Morning, I thought it would be crowded. Arrived and there was no one there even when I left later, I was the only one visiting. Strange. The smell of the place gave me a bad headache old English oil leaking I guess, it was a spooky place and you would not want to be in there of a night with the Mannequins playing the Pianola and the vintage radios playing twenties music. Overall there was something very sad about this place, it could be a fabulous Museum if the NZ Government was willing to get behind it. My feeling on leaving was to sneak back in the night open all the doors and let these beautiful old cars go free. The Prince of Darkness resides in Napier in this big shed, his name is LUCAS so be careful. PS I love those Old British Cars, I was raised on them hence the sadness. The Mechanic from Australia.
