| Convoy
from East Anglia to the International Rally
The following is one persons report
on the Rally, extolling the virtues of travelling there and back in a
convoy whilst looking out for each other to ensure everyone gets
there:

The East Anglian
Convoy
Congratulations to the organiser, Len
Barr and the Committee and helpers for a very enjoyable weekend at
Cirencester. This is my account of the weekend and to me the journey
to and from is just as important as the rally itself, and that needs
some planning.
The few days prior there were
constant messages between Conan Lewis, Pete Foster, Stuart Lucas,
Steve King and myself to find a route suitable to join up from as far
apart as Bury St Edmunds, Stamford and Norwich. Steve made the initial
plan for two of us to meet at Royston and travel in two car convoy
avoiding known heavy traffic roads.
Having only had my Vanguard back 3
days following some bodywork repairs and new paint it was disappointing
to drive into some heavy rain near Woburn Abbey. Even worse was the
smoke that started to drift in through the air vents as soon as the
lights were put on. Finding the wiring loom was very hot, a few checks
were made, and it was decided that only with the lights on did the
problem occur. Determined to reach the rally we continued for another
hour in rain not wanting to use the lights or wipers. When the rain
stopped we breathed a sigh of relief. After 3hr 30mins we reached our
joining point at Clifton after passing through Milton Keynes and
Buckingham. The 3 other cars arrived ahead of us and after catching up
on our journey stories we had a nice meal at the Duke of Cumberlands
Head pub.
At 2pm we set off again, now with 5
cars. Conan had planned out this route so he was lead car. We hardly
touched a main road and passed some pretty places including Bibury and
Burford before arriving about 4.30pm at the rally site.
After signing in, checking into our
onsite room, and a much welcome cup of tea, we prepared for the
evening road run. It did not take long after setting off for the
evening run to find ourselves in the centre of Cirencester with 5
other cars, all making the same mistake of missing a left turn. In an
attempt to re trace we lost 4 of the cars, with the 5th following me.
We had some difficulty with the route symbols and on several occasions
had passed the turn before realising it. However Harry Ashton Smith
continued to follow. At the bottom of a lane a little boy called out
"they all went that way mister". Now I have heard that
before, so took a cautious view and checked the signs. Arthur Paddock
now joined us stragglers. It seemed a long and winding rioad that
eventually got us to Kemble Airfield for our buffet. We were not last,
but almost so.
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| The drive back to
Cirencester in a darkening evening without lights was made
better by following the 1910 G Type who also had no lights on.
Saturday and road run day. This time we had no problem with
the route and again a very pretty route to Bourton on the
Water. It was nice to be able to park directly in front of the
Motor Museum where a great deal of interest was shown in John
Russell's Pennant and my Vanguard, plus three vintage
Standards.
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Outside
Bourton Motor Museum |
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Ice Cream
Saturday |
That is where I
lost my car keys. After some frantic searching in the museum,
grounds, paths etc, I found them on the restaurant floor
nearby where we had eaten on our arrival. One of the nice
things about road runs on a warm day is the chance to sit on a
wall eating ice cream with fellow owners. The next thing was
to find some cable to repair the wiring loom. I certainly did
not expect to find an ironmonger in Bourton High Street, but
there it was. After filling up with fuel it was back to
Cirencester. Only when I returned home was I alerted to the
fact that someone had made repeated attempts to use my credit
card which it appears I left in the card machine at the
garage. (unsuccessfully thank goodness). |
We had decided to have a pub meal
that evening and as we were the only three in the pub restaurant it
was certainly peaceful.
Come Sunday, Field Rally Day. A lovely sunny day saw many sitting
under the trees while the formalities and polishing went on. Arthur
Paddock set to and rewired the loom in the boot of my car after
detecting a short in the number plate light area which had welded the
wires to the boot. I am most grateful to Arthur for putting himself
out so much.
At the end of the day our convoy
joined up, now swelled by two with John Maxwell , and David from
Lowestoft. All went well until reaching Burford where the 3 cars at
the end failed to turn left. Flashing of lights soon saw us stop and
retrace our steps. As we caught up the four leading cars at some
traffic lights, the 1935 Ten refused to start with fuel evaporation.
So directing the busy traffic on a narrow bridge entrance while
pouring cold water on the carb was done. Afterrestarting andblocking
the traffic from behind, David in his 1956 Ten failed to start, soback
to traffic duties.
Soon we were on our way and for the next two hours buzzed along
through narrow lanes before reaching the great Western Pub at
Deddington for an meal in the gardens. Then as we said our goodbyes we
headed for the A43 where Conan, John, Pete and Stuart left us. Steve.
David and myself continues back through Bedford and St. Neots where
Steve left us. Eventually reaching Bury at 11.15pm, David continued
the further 60 miles onto Lowestoft.
An eventful weekend with some
worrying aspects, but with good company and helpful members the
overriding impression was that it was very enjoyable. For anyone
travelling a distance to rallies I highly recommend the convoy method.
Just be sure you consider other road users and space yourself while
keeping an eye on the Standard in front and the one behind so that you
check on each other. The non Standard onlookers love it also.
Report
and Photos by Ian Leggett.
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