Saturday, October 15, 2011

DAY 3 - SATURDAY 15th OCT - ON THE ROAD TO GEELONG....

 
The alarm awoke us all very early at 5.30am. As advised by Camp Quality officials we drove to the marshalling area and –well—no one was there. We even beat the security people there.



After a short while all entrants started to arrive.
Different cars, different colours and all sporting some type of noisy, smokey attention getting device or attachment to their vehicle.

It was very exciting to see the fantastic variety and marvellous designs and modification each entrant made to a “traditional” family type car.

The High Rollers (Rolls Royce), the Fun Police, the Spooks, Bogger Mobile
 (Our 2nd cousins) Super Mario’s, The Nuns on the Run, The Limousine, The Clowns, The Three Richards (except that only two were called Richard) and many many more.

After a short speech and outline for the day the official photographs of the day were taken. GROUP PHOTO

More photos can be found at TREVOR CONNELL'S twitter site (click name to view)

The event commenced. As each vehicle left the marshalling area all drivers were breath tested to ensure they were under the Drink Driving limit, of course all were.

Setting of out of Bendigo the Navigator (Laurie) was on a virtual learning curve.
The driver Darren was trying to make it easy by driving carefully.
Through town and soon enough we were on the much promised dirt road.
The dust of the cars in front was somewhat thick as we were about midway in the line of cars.

Carefully following the map references and information points on the rout sheet we found ourselves deep into the Bendigo Mountains.
Boy some of the roads (if you can call them roads) were really rough, uneven and quite uncomfortable—but that just added to the excitement and fun of the morning.

Along the way several of the slower cars (us included) were past by the more experienced and eager vehicles.

At one point through the one of the many sections of the State Forest, on a very steep and curvy climb one of the vehicles in front could not make it up and over the hill.

The whole convoy came to a stop. The problem- a vehicle stalled during the climb and refused to start.
After a very short period of time (5 minutes) the car managed to move on and then one by one all cars managed to go on.

At lunch time we arrived at Ballarat.
All cars were instructed to park in one of the parks there. Well, all the dust, mud and other mess on the cars was something very different to the shinny, bright and good looking cars that left Bendigo a few hours earlier.



The distance between Bendigo and Ballarat is approx 80 kilometres but this short journey took us all of 4 hours to get there.

After lunch we all received a refresher briefing as to incidents and route changes.
Driver change to Rob and off we go—onto Geelong.

The roads again were though State Forests and very steep and precarious mountain climbs.

To enhance the journey we had to encounter a slush pit.
Some of the leading vehicles went through OK and in doing so further sloshed the mud for the others.
Sadly one of the participants managed to get bogged and this held up about 30 plus cars on a track no wider than the average hallway, or so it seemed.

As other participants knew that the Snot Rocket was a 4WD we were asked to come on up and help tow the car out. Much easier said than done!

As our car arrived at the bog—the problem was solved and our services were not required, a little disappointed we moved on.  (Oh well , don't worry guys I am sure they'll need you in the future- TEAM AFRO to the rescue).

The rest of the last leg to Geelong was uneventful except the dust and bumpy roads continued.

Arrived at the motel, checked in and then went straight to the Geelong Cats AFL Football stadium for dinner.

More exchanges of information and finally at the end of the night an award for “Turkey Of the Day” was presented to the vehicle that attempted the wet track route and fail to make it, ending up with a fish tank style car..

Back to the motel, and all went to bed tired and ready for yet another day. 

Again more great photos of the day at BOOGER MOBILE'S blogspot.

Friday, October 14, 2011

Day 2 - Fri 13th Oct - GETTING SERIOUS NOW!





Again this is post is brought to  you in the immortal words of Ross (AKA GULL), interlaced with comments from home PA (Trina)
 
All work up with apprehension and as to what was on the cards for us today.

As suggested to us yesterday, we left early .8.00 and set of for the Scrutineering of the Snot Rocket.
Arrived there—WOW 1st car to be done. (Can't say TEAM AFRO isn't keen )


All paperwork in order, mechanical all passed inspection.
OK then now let’s test the Emergency lights and sirens etc.

Switched them on—oh what the?? Where all this smoke coming from— Holly Heck the control box is is smoking—sorry boys must fix the flashing lights before approval.
Moved off the rank and played electricians == removed all instrumentation and controls, identified the errant cable, after a bit of hassle and some degree of frustrated anxiety all was fixed.

Ok sir, please look at our car now—OK off you go.
On the way home some of the boys were a little concerned with the noise or humming that was again coming from under the car.

Returned to the motel and decided to go do some shopping in town. As Laurie did not have “formal” Opp Shop outfit we went to Vinnies and found sevarel outfits that were most complimentary to both Laurie’s and Rob’s needs.

Returned to motel and Darren and Rob got under the Snot Rocket and fund that the bracket that old the gearbox in place was bent—thanks again to the fork lift—darn.

After much trouble and a little bit more frustration we managed to forcefully bend the 5mm thick steel and bolted it in place.

At 3pm we returned to the scrutineering site for our Basic CPR and Mandatory New Driver Training.

All was interesting and informative.

At the site Rob went for a drive with one of the mechanics with an all is ok and should not really be a problem.

Returned to motel, fill up with fuel and the spare Jerry can.
All of us went to the Catholic Cathedral—Sacred Heart—most impressive very Victorian and wonderfully presented. It was a joy to be in such a special place. 



All got ready to attend the formal evening at the town hall.
Well all the boys got dressed into Bad Taste outfits ill fitting putrid coloured shirts and coats and wouldn’t you know it the Safari suit is back in vogue-
Well let me tell you—Laurie look like a refugee from the 70's and to boot he looked like an out of date vagrant.


Rob and his fur collared coat (ladies coat that is) and Orange shirt and yellow tie—looked very appealing—if you are an orang tang that is.


Ross with his purple shirt, purple tie and purple coat look just like an out of date cow cocky (where was your trusty hat Ross) on a night on the town.…(Darren must have got it right - no comments? )



Proceed by foot to the Dinner—the stares and comments from passers by was both intimidating and reassuring that we really looked like dags—

At the dinner we sat with a group of other Queenslanders and Peta, one of the Camp Quality puppeteers.

Many people started to attach objects to hydrogen balloons and let them float to the ceiling.
Ross being a clever fellow decided to attach a dinner bun to the 3 balloons on our table.

Sorry to say but the helium balloons will not levitate a dinner bun.
After many little nibbles eventually he ended up with a piece of bread the size of a 20cent piece and then it took off with Team Afro Was Here sticker attached.
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Of course all this nibbling and frustration caused much merriment to all at our table.

Check BOOGER MOBILE'S blogspot for pictures of this gravatational feat.- just click on the picture below.

At the end of the night we walked home seriously trying to avoid going past any hotels that may have had intoxicated patrons that may not have thought our attire appropriate we thought we looked beautiful especially Laurie.

Along the way numerous Team Afro stickers were placed on assorted surfaces, street signs, posts, traffic lights, statues, cafe umbrellas etc.

Got home and all prepared for bed early as we have a 0600hr start at the commencement of the Escapade.