Well, today was the day that I bid farewell to Crusty Octavius, who has been in my keep for some time.
Mick from Sydney arrived bright and early to load Crusty onto the back of the Ford one-tonner, and I have to say he only just fit!!!
Crusty is going to a good home, he is going to be prepped for tarmac rally and hillclimbs which his forebears competed in so admirably. It was good to know that Mick will take good care of him, and allow him to be the best that he can be. I must say though, I was a little sad to see him go!!
But, this has got to be one of the most rust free shells I have seen, and he is going to a good home.
The three of us (Mike, Howard and myself) pushed Crusty up onto the Ford (oh the shame, going home on the back of a Ford!). Lucky it was only slightly uphill! That's Mike in the sunglasses, and Howard with the cap on.
The ramps helped (from off the car trailer):
We let the tyres down to allow Crusty to sit just in front of the tray lip, and to increase the rolling resistance:
But he wasnt going anywhere; ready to hit the open road back to Sydney:
Fare-the-well gentle steed, ride like the wind. And this endeth this particular chapter in Crusty's life, his association with Qik Brix Racing and myself comes to an end. It is now up to Mike to carry on this story, and I am sure it will be a most splendid read.
Cheers and bye Crusty (sniff, sniff)
Tricky