If you were to believe social media, the archetypal car collector should be a chiseled, brilliantly tanned entrepreneur—a character usually found at the more insufferable end of the personality scale. Worse yet, this attitude gives very little insight into their actual passion for cars, instead functioning more as a peacocking exercise to showcase their wealth.
Which is what makes this particular collection all the more endearing. It’s not located in a tax haven—rather, it’s on the outskirts of Tokyo. But not some onsen-clad retreat filled with panpipes and geisha, either. It’s actually a car park under one of Yokohama’s many train stations, accessed by thousands of commuters every single day. Hardly the venue for one of the world’s largest Subaru collections...











