Ghost cars

Just before the church is a garage in which a young mechanic customises cars. I call them the ghost cars because their bodywork is always white - the rubbed-down fibreglass before it's painted I suppose. They all have super-low-slung bumpers and because there's an awkward drain in our road here, you never see them going faster than 10 kilometres an hour. Any speedier and the panels would ground and fall off. Not cool!