The
Mille Rivieres 1999!
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Team ANORAK was... |
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III Landrover: |
NAS
Defender 90: |
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Day One: After "Le Stickage" at the Fire Station in Chambon Sur Lignon, we met at oh-dark-hundred for the briefing. Unlike the Trophee Cevenol, there were no changes to the roadbook, so off we went. As we climbed, the weather got colder and windier. By the time we arrived at the first "obstacle", the queues were already well under way! Click on the thumbnails above to see a larger picture, with a small description of what was going on at that time... |
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Still stuck at the first obstacle, some people needed a bit of a push. Most needed a winch, but the 6-wheel Pinzgauer above just stormed through anything in its way. Even the 4 wheel Pinnies had problems with this bit! After three hours of waiting, and with Richard and Simon all fired up to have a go, the Suzuki in front split its oil sump on a rock and the obstacle was closed for the remainder of the day. Urgghh. | ||||
Day Two: Meandering through the forest tracks saw some spectacular scenery, a real winter wonderland! It was getting colder though, and Richard and Simon in the Landie Cabriolet were getting well and truly frozen, even though they both say they had to turn the heater off because they were getting too hot! Yeah, right... We spent most of the rest of the day sitting and waiting for "trees to be cleared" (French expression for drinking coffee) during which time, we amused ourselves making snowmen on the bonnet, and chucking snowballs at each other... (what more do you expect from boys who can't play with their toys?) |
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By
the end of day one, we were no where near getting finished, and
were probably a good four hours behind schedule. It was just as
it got dark that we hit a nasty obstacle that had many people
scraping expensively across some very large rocks at the summit
of a small rise (last photo). We continued until just after
20:30hrs, some thirteen hours after starting that day, until we
decided we'd had enough.
The next day didn't improve, with some very annoying drivers
flashing lights, tooting horns etc in an effort to scream past
us, only to find them stopped in the middle of the narrowest
part of the track ten minutes up the road and drinking coffee.
Not able to get past, and being rudely told to wait while they
finished their coffee, we looked all set for a repeat of the day
before. It was right about now that the steering column upper
bearing in the series III packed up completely and we decided to
bug out and head for home while the steering would still get us
there. |