A new mark, then the full suite around it: brand standards, collateral, website and the vehicle liveries themselves. The brief was to make a golf cart read like an automobile — restrained, engineered, and unmistakably its own thing on a street full of white plastic.
An H that opens into a pair of wings — one shape, two readings.
The monogram is built from four chevrons and the letterform's own crossbar, so it works as a badge at 12mm on a steering wheel hub and as a wing at two feet across a rear quarter panel. Rendered in brushed steel for hardware, flat black or white everywhere else — no gradient version exists, deliberately.
The logotype is set wide, letterspaced, and always sits below the mark — the automotive convention, borrowed on purpose to buy the category some credibility it hadn't earned yet.
Three columns of language set the ceiling and the floor for every decision that followed. Anything that felt like a resort amenity got cut; anything that felt like a small automotive manufacturer stayed.
The signature wrap is a street map drawn at 1:1 across the body panels — a graphic about where the vehicle actually goes: the neighbourhood, not the trail. Silver linework on black keeps it legible from a distance and near-invisible at speed.
Eleven placements, one rule: the mark never competes with the form.
Nose, steering hub, seatbacks, sill, tailgate, wheel centres and the illuminated rear bar each get a specified size and finish — etched, embossed, printed or lit. Colourways run dark, slate and silver, with the halo taillight as the one permitted flash of red.