Summer 1966, Austin 1100, four adults (my parents - aged twenty eight, and my favourite aunt and uncle, aged thirty), three children aged five, four (me), and two, a huge tent, and luggage (roof rack) - Birmingham to Pisa and back again. Some of my earliest memories are of that trip. My uncle did all the driving as none of the other adults knew how to drive at that time.
Summer 1969 - by that time my dad had learned to drive. Three adults and ten children in a Morris Traveller for a day trip to a seaside town.