1947 Hudson Commodore 6. Shown here near the Canadian border in Jackman, Maine ~500 miles from home in Long Island, New York. My father learned to drive it after my my mom died and he would drive up in one day to the log cabin we rented for his two week vacation from being a single dad . Always stopped at Howard Johnson's for clam strips and an ice cream cone - don't remember any of us three kids getting carsick.