Yep, It looks like the same guy from Dieppe with a beret and a menthol ciggy decided that lunch with vin rouge was more important than fixing the ducting for the heater to the back of the dashboard or making sure the wires for adjusting the passenger side Recaro would not rattle against the subframe when no lard arse was sat in it.
And I thought all "hand built" cars should be slightly different!