Exeter in Class 0

Our sixth venture into Class 0 with the MCC. This time we were in our new toy, an Eagle RV

Caire Oakes Reports

Keith and Claire tackle Sandy Lane in their Eagle RV 
(Picture by Dave Cook)
The daylight Class 0 sections from Chris Bonnetts Salamander Sports

It is our sixth classic event in M.C.C “O” class. First time in “O” class was 2009 Exeter (2010 cancelled ) in the Dutton Phaeton, which was a delightful “O” class trial. We had a new toy for the Edinburgh“O” 2010, an Eagle RV Kit, which left me feeling deflated for a long time after the event. To many negative reasons to write about 2010 Edinburgh, but I think, one were in with-draw-al for the “Green Goddess” and class 7, but we were glad to be in the Eagle on our journey in a constant down pour travelling back home the next day. So, when Exeter was drawing closer I wasn’t getting any build up of emotions, excitement and anticipation the sort you get as a child when Christmas eve had finally arrived. Sad I know, but that’s how it feels for me when D-Day approaches for trailing. Each to their own enjoyment in life. 

Departed with an open mind from “Oakes Castle” at 20-00hrs prompt and returned by 20-10hrs to collect documents that are needed for signing on! Perfect evening drive via A45—A46—A429 to Cirencester and finding a petrol station on route selling at £1.24 and without having to follow the main trail route from Cirencester we arrived at Haynes Car Museum at approx 23-30. We timed it right to join the queue of only five in front of us for scrutinising and about the same number of competitors queuing for food. Its a nightmare at Haynes for the main trailers when they all start pile-ling in to queue for refreshments. The congestion, the heat due to layers of clothes…….the prices. Back to the Eagle for some “shut eye” for 45 mins and I had no problems nodding off with the click-clicking of the flag pole wire on the pole. Folks will have to listen to Michael Leetes’ video to know what I am writing about. Its mind over matter and I haven’t got a mind, so it doesn’t matter! As I’m dozing it starts to rain and the pitter-patter on the roof of the Eagle sends me soon asleep.

Refreshed, our trial starts at 01-14. Verdun Webley with Arnold Lane 513 in a Ranger, are fellow compatriots in the Falcon Club and they are the car in front of us. Verdun told Keith he was stopping to get petrol at Sparkford Services and for us to go on. We took great glee in telling him of our pit stop earlier. Verdun must have gone back to Milton Keynes for his fuel as we didn’t see him again until Exeter Services. We found out later that he had to queue for fuel plus payment and this does eat into the travel time, though ample time is allotted for this. Just over a gentle forty mile drive to Musbury Control, a delicious coffee was made for me by the very helpful and friendly garage staff. Having grey hair and a face that looks like a pair of old gym plimsolls with a vacant expression, I think the staff wasn’t taking a chance, in case I broke their brand new machine and did it for me. I don’t blame them, as I’m renowned for putting a voodoo on anything electric. Two miles from control to our first section Emmettes Lane and we don’t know why we were the first car. We didn’t inflate our tyres after each section as this saves time but we were also relieved that a travelling marshall 526 Brian Osborn with John Fry in a MGB Roadster were behind us, to be our witness that we were not speeding to each section. Brian told Keith that the Eagles` near side front light had gone and this gave me an insight what it must be like for a motorcycle with their single illumination climbing a section.

From section one to Exeter Services we did seven section and one special test in a total distance of forty six miles all in the dark ……brilliant. At the top of Sandy Lane Section 6, we saw Dave Cook (photographer) who looked surprised to see competitors so early and quickly swung into action and started taking pictures. As soon as we got to Sidmouth, Keith parked at the Esplanade to replace the bulb. We just trundled our way to every hill, which suited us and still no other cars in front and a void of twelve behind back to Brian and John. It was just us two competitors and an official travelling behind Brian in a Dellow blowing steam all the way to the start of day light at M5 Services….where was everybody? As we had to leave Exeter at our scheduled time, Verdun was back in the pack. Just Verdun, Keith and Brian and still no other competitors, where were they? The trial began to feel like our own private event with a few motorcycles from the main trial. Later that afternoon Verduns` Ranger started with a high pitched scream from under its bonnet, followed by steam exiting every orifice of the Ranger. The marshall said to him “when you’ve made the tea, mine has two sugars”. Electric hiccups (and I hadn’t been near it to put a spell on it) other minor mechanical gremlins plagued the car, but they managed to get to do all hills and finish. 

Windout Section 8: We descend a steep track to a stream, which we had to cross. With the melted snow and the strong blustery gale we had in the night, the stream was now a small fast flowing river. Once again I was glad to be in the Eagle as I think if we were in the Phaeton I’m sure we would had water inside the cockpit. I would like to know how the new comers coped here. 

More water driving at Fingle Bridge. We pass the bottom of Fingle Hill and follow the now swift white water River Teign to drive over a waterfall that is rushing down the hill-side to cross our track, and as it spills into the river it takes more embankment with it, thus narrowing the track to Hitchcombe Section 9: Hope later competitors got through ok. 

Here were family members Allan and Pru, who cheered us on our way to the top. Unfortunately I don’t think Brain cleared the section, but results will tell when published. 

Once again a warm welcome at Ilsington Village Hall by the locals who provided very appreciated home made food. After five weeks, no biscuits, sweets, slabs of chocolates, cakes, trifles, Christmas cake, puddings of any description, of life’s little essentials had not passed my lips, I thought now was the time for a reward…..and yes I did enjoy the large slice of lemon drizzle cake…..yummy. The local school had put on an art display of cars and motorcycles and left a comment book for the competitors to leave their remarks. 

That was appreciated too by the trialers.

Penhales Plantation Section 11: This is the escape route for the main trial failures. With all the wet draining from Simms onto Penhales, a torrent was flowing rapidly down the approach to class “O” re-start. The Eagle dug her talons in to get traction to claw her way up to the box and she pulled away cleanly. After driving through rain and rivers the Eagle was still reasonably clean, and as we tootled to “O”s last section towards Teignmouth, to cross over the River Teign, I knew then that we were not going to get away scot-free and stay clean. We had entered red soil country! French’s Section 12: When we arrived I thought there had been a bank robbery as people scurried and climbed into the back of a 4x 4 and drove off lickety-split up the section! Yes, we had arrived before the marshalls were in place. Jovial laughter all round, then behold, the first two motorcycles in “O” class arrived…hurray, at last they made it! A new hill and a concrete drain to drive over (the same as those in Lenda lane) on a sharp left hand ascending bend to negotiate over rounded rocks. At least they weren’t the sharks teeth of Great Hucklow! These were capped!! Again I wondered here how newcomers coped. 

We think we cleared all and after a soak in the tub at The Trecarn, and sorry it was I who wanted to eat out for a change. Allan and Pru did a reconnaissance in Babbacombe for a eatery in the afternoon and in the evening they took us to a quite Bistro they found and I gorged myself on a lovely fillet steak and trimmings. Then back to the hotel to join in with the throng of competitors to hear their highs and lows of the trial. I’m glad to say that Exeter was a enormous big high for me, roll on Lands End. As I’m getting older and the bones cant take the punishment, the drive home in the Eagle with a roof is quicker than the Phaeton, so I’m not so knackered after event, but there’s something about trialling in a open car!

I think I’m correct, but not a 100% sure that there is talk of a three-wheeler competitor who is thinking about not competing any-more in the three-wheeler, for causing holds ups on sections and embarrassments. I hope not, he has every right to compete and not to feel embarrassed if he feels trialers are getting impatience. Its nice to have nostalgic beautiful Shetland pony with all its charisma and appeal and to remind us of what this event is all about. Not every-body wants to see a thoroughbred stallion charging up sections all guns blazing. It takes all sorts of ingredients to make a good cake, not just best butter on its own. The pot here is calling the kettle black, for I have done many events in class 7. Those who know me have heard me screaming at the Green Goddess “ Come on baby!” I want so much to get to the top, but not to the extent of churning up the hill (others have to follow) sitting in a plume acrid smoke. As a navigator, if we get to sign off I’m very happy with my cardboard certificate, to state I was there and I did it. More talk at the finish that a large number in “O” class didn’t sign off, but at this moment in time until results are announced, I don’t know how many signed on. 

To give you some idea of “O” class, enter, MCC Exeter Trial 2011 Class “O” on You Tube an excellent 12mins video. 2.35 into the film you will see the water following across the track at Fingle on their way to Hitchcombe, 7.40 the water coming down Penhales Plantation and 10.35 the concrete drain at French’s and their rocky ride to section ends. This is how I like trailing to be…..driving up sections (preferably with-out re-starts). This competitor drove the sections with respect for the hill, no bumping and goring, not going up the hills like a bat out of hell in clouds of burning rubber with his adrenalin so high, that wax pops out of his ears. Driver and passenger absorbing the beauty all round them as they drove at a sensible speed from Fingle car park along the long river bank to Hitchcombe. Is this why more cars are entering “O” class, as we want to do it more sedately to drive up the sections, and will it be spoilt by putting in a bucket full of re-starts?


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Claire’s Clee

Flounders Folly: We got off to a good start on our first section and demolished post 12! If spectating there is safe off road parking opposite the start entrance. 

Harton Wood: Special test done in our usual super sonic speed, steady, but sure. 

Longville: Very steep re-start boxes for three different classes. This is the only trial to date that I have rocked for what seemed an eternity. Don’t know if we stopped forward movement or not but, the snails pace we crawled to the exit was painful. This is an excellent hill to watch & good for parking at the top. 

Easthope 2: This is on a disused railway track. Heard Myke Pocock broke a shaft on his Skoda Estelle. What a shame, as the trip to get back home to Carlisle in total for the day must be at least 400 miles. We struggled up the embankment to post six. 

Easthope 1: Steven Kenny (Liege Sports), a VW. and another car had to be man handled out while we were waiting. If you hit the track wrong going up it throws the vehicle off course. Keith got it right but, not enough power to get passed peg three. Great place to bring the children and the dog. Granny would enjoy it too, as there are lovely walks with stunning views. 

Harley Bank 2: For 7&8 only, we reached stick nine. Parking is OK at the foot of the section. 

Jenny Wind: Wish we had Jenny’s wind behind us as we stopped at the eight. 

Meadowley: I sat watching competitors approach the start line; I could see two potholes with exposed roots, which were now stripped of their skin by previous cars and were now polished to a glossy veneer. As usual, my mind is a blank and I never thought to tell Keith. Our back wheels slotted snugly and tightly in said holes and there we stopped for our second 12 points. 

Across the Long Mynd now. Last year was our first entry attempting the Clee and the whole day was blanketed in fog. As we crossed the cattle grid to climb the steep narrow road, the higher we got more of the dazzling sun came into view. With squinting eyes, we also saw another trials car who was also struggling with the bright sun. This is when I looked to my left and saw the magnificent scenery that stretches for miles. This made me feel quite lyrical. Words of Wordsworth and Rupert Brooke came to mind as I bathed in this glorious vista. 

It’s a fatal mistake to take your eye off the ball and I had no idea where we were when I looked back to the road. As I hadn’t said anything to Keith, he was now playing follow my leader, as was the car behind us. By now, we all knew that we were lost. The passenger in the first car kept on apologising (who shall be nameless, as they are a lovely person) and I couldn’t stop laughing. Galahads in a Nissan Micra came to our rescue. I take it all back what I have said about to day’s youth. They led us to Ratinghope special test plus, another driver out for a Sunday drive with his family who, was taken in what our sport involved followed as well!!!!! 

Phills Folly: Next I must remember to tell Keith to deflate the tyres be fore entering the farm. With all the wet weather, the field was sodden. Keith tried to stay close as he could to a parked trailer and we join everybody by slewing across the field. This and the next section, Gattens Gamble were none to challenging. 

Allez `Oop: Good climb to the summit. Felt sorry for the two marshals at the top, with being so high up and open, there was no protection from the wind and they looked frozen. Good place also for the kids for kite flying but, not the Granny as it is far too cold. As we passed through the exit gate, I needed a call of nature. Nipped into the edge of the forest and having to strip naked from waist to knees to do the necessary (the joys of being a woman) and in the squat position I thought I was going to die from hypothermia. The wind chill factor was like knives in my derrière. Resuscitation soon kicked when I saw three Beetles approaching the gate. No, I don’t mean the insect variety but the VW’s of Messer’s. Looker, Tooth & Sargeant. My strides were soon pulled up! 

Priors Holt 3: Michael Leete and Mike Hayward were marshalling here and they looked frozen too. As we flew passed the last post and took off over a hump, we landed into a hidden dip with such a thump. The recoil threw us both hard back in our seats. 

Priors Holt 2: Can’t remember how far we climbed. Keith said we cleared. 

Priors Holt 1: Charged up to peg six. 

Round Oak: A small notice behind the start line marshal stated “car-eating trench on the left”. Last year this section was not used due to a sick horse in the next field. We finished as dead as a donkey in the trench. Something else I must remember to tell Keith next year, not to deflate the tyres but, pump them up as high as a dumper truck. Marshals were kept busy here towing out cars from the car-eating trench. At the top we saw our friend Steve Heath who, travelled from Rugby with us to spectate. At signing on he was told they were short of marshals so, he volunteered to help out. He was covered from head to foot in mud and frozen too. The only down side was, there was no hot food at the start or finish. Thomas Aldrian, who dropped out from doing the trial due to flu, decided to recuperate by being control marshal at Meadowley. Told us there is a café next to the Craven Arms. This is more to remember to tell Keith next year. 

Big thanks to the organisers and marshals who made this trial run like clock work


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Ilkley 2006

Robin Preedy won The Ilkley trial on 21st May. Falcon’s Keith and Claire Oakes won Class Seven.

Drought, what Drought!
By Claire Oakes

Dave Cooks Photos

Off we go at 3am to Yorkshire for the Ilkley Classic Trial. We had just got off the M1, to take the ring road round Leeds, when the Dutton started to splutter, then stall. We thought it might be the carburettor, as it plays up in very cold conditions, but this couldn’t be the case as it was a DRY and warm night. I never knew how many roundabouts and traffic lights there were as we did a kangaroo hop to get round Leeds.

We coughed and wheezed and limped into Ilkley Rugger Club. The marshal who directed us where to park said “there’s water coming from your car, no, hang on, its petrol”! It was pumping out like a cut artery, and I’d been puffing on ciggies for the last ten miles!! Keith set to and dismantled the carburettor as he thought the float was sticking. (While I had another cig in the clubhouse to clam myself at thought of being blown up). Ian Cairns arrived to say he was lucky to be a starter too. His Marlin Roadster hydraulic clutch pipe broke, on the Friday, fluid everywhere. 

Our kick off time was 09.05. The sun had been out since dawn and it continued to shine until just before the lunch break. Then it rained & rained & rained. On the tulip route card two sections, 3 and 4, had been deleted due to the rotten weather of the past week at Browns Wood and the crossing over Dob Park Splash. 

Sections 1 & 2 Carr Side, we approached the start line sideward like a crab, as did the other trialers. This was the format of the day, a second trial getting to the start lines! Cricket scores end of the day of 155 for Reg Salway VW Golf was not alone with 21 other cars collecting triple points, we toted up 96. The star for the cars was best overall Robin Preedy VW Scorpion with 27. How did he do it? Well-done Robin. 

This is the only trial apart from the MCC. “Big Three” where we see bikes. Ian Thompson (Beta Alpa) got nil points, what a man. We had to laugh when Graham Makepiece (Honda XR) said he was annoyed with himself for dropping six on Wilson’s Wood. He should have had a look at the book Keith purchased the club; entitled “So this is Yorkshire” by Janet E. Kitchens. A compulsive read crammed full of photographs of bikes and some cars from 1910 to 1939. Men had to men and women tough as nails to endure the elements and conditions of harder trialing than today. They just got on with it and land owners joined in. No DEFA, Health & Safety, PC. The only “street cred” these lads needed to look cool was, Brylcream hair slicked back parted on top, carbolic soap and to finish the manliness was a Woodbine sticking out of the corner of their mouth. Not the pasty sickly faced tattooed baseball caps hoodies of today trying to pass themselves off as humans. 

Can`t write what these trialers got up to in the “days of yore” as I might be breaking copyright, but every steep hill or water they could find they drove up it or through it and there’s plenty of both on “Bar Tat”. No 4×4, or tractor to pull you out, but a horse or a dozen or so men. I will let you know that for solo bikers, by 1927 the penalty for zigzagging was six and wobbling or swerving badly five! Sorry, I`m digressing, back to 2006. Sections 5/6/7 Sword Point 1, 2&3. We got as far as 12 on one, told to reverse into a gateway as this was now the new start line, opposite to the gate entrance for section 2, to have a longer run up to the section (across the tarmac public road) which we did a bit better and wow got to 10. At Sword Point 3 we sat and watched Bill Foreshew, Golden Valley Special MK II, get to the eight. Keith didn’t think he could do any better, but hey, the Dutton found grip and flew up to the one! We were towed out onto a very narrow track, but still had to do a 6-point manoeuvre to clear the bank opposite, the track for it is only the depth of a car on the “T” section ends exit. Good place for spectators as all three are within a few hundred yards. 

Sections 8 & 9 Fewston 1 / 2 Our first clear on one. We straddled a tree root on 2 for eight points. 

Section 10 Peels Wood As we slowed to turn into the gate a voice shouted from a group of bikers “Do you want a passenger?” “What’s up, I said to the rider, has your passenger thrown there Teddy out of the pram?” “No, he replied, I have!” “OK, I’ll swap”, but Keith drove on into the field before his wife made more of a fool of herself. Classes “A” & eight diverted on this hill, others went straight up this year, and we reached the one, and were dragged out to exit the hill. 

Section 11 Hey Slack next to the lunch halt on Pock Stone Moor we got as far as the three. It started to rain at the break, ever the optimists we didn’t put the roof on, but after a hour or so we had to relent to the elements as the wet stuff was now coming down like stair rods and Keith’s glasses were beginning to rust. 

Section 12 Wilson’s Wood we arrived at post eleven and the Dutton sat posing on a large hump of mud for Dave Cook the photographer while we thought which was best way to reverse out. 

Sections 13/14 Brimham Lodge, the marshal told us drivers had trouble getting to the eleven. We said we would try to do better; we did, just made it to the twelve! The timed test on section 14 last year was to go slow, yes, you’ve guessed it, this year you had to go as fast as you can through the sea of mud. 

Sections 15/16 Incline 1&2 at Bruce House Farm, David Child Ford Pop was up to his oxters in mud and was towed to the start line! Guess what, he got to the twelve. We surprised ourselves with five. Incline 2 was cancelled. 

Section 17 Watergate, Colin Perryman was pleased with his BMW 2002 as it cleared the hill. He told us this hill was used for “Scrap Heap Challenge” and none of the vehicles climb it in the T.V. programme. We got to broom handle eight. 

Section 18 Cock Hill Mine, with the rain, now mist swirling around, bounced back with a dream restart and shot up the hill. When we arrived at Sections 19/20/21 Strid Wood the last 3 sections were also cancelled. So, straight to the finish for a early free meal, lovely food and warm hospitality from the organisers and helpers, but the accolade goes to the course setters on the wet day before and the marshals who stayed cheerful in such miserable conditions. The Ilkley is a delightful event and not damaging to vehicles. The only gripe from some of the competitors was the 12/ 15 psi limits. Personally I think it should have been 10 psi or, with the adverse conditions free tyre pressure, except for Robin Preedy who should have been 30 psi, only kidding Robin. We stayed at the Craiglands Hotel in Ilkley, very nice place and recommend it. 

We travelled south on the A1 & because of the heavy rain. Went wrong at a roundabout and inadvertently was now driving south on the M1. Grief, it was a nightmare like driving in a car wash! Spray every where, with side screens off, water was coming in by the buckets onto our laps, buttock clenching experience, exit to get back to “A” roads. With motorways road works, why can’t pipe be laid to move water round the country where it is needed in droughts? Or as a friend text me with this question, isn’t it a good job we have a drought, where else would we store the water? 

Cars
 Overall WinnerRobin Preedy  (VW Scorpion)27
 Class Winners
 1Nigel Sykes (Mini Moke)89
 2Richard Parker (Austin Seven)94
 3Colin Perryman (BMW 2002)106
 5Paul Clay (Austin 7/Ford Special)130
 6Richard Peck (VW Beetle)120
 7Keith Oakes (Dutton Phaeton)96
 8Boyd Webster (Ford Special)74
 Bikes
 Overall WinnerIan Thompson (Beta Alp)0
 Class Winners
 AGraham Makepiece (Hona XR)6
 CMalcom Brown (Triumph T110)41
 CombinationJohn Hind (Triumph 7T)18

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Dellow Win on Bovey Down

Mountain is King of the Mountain

By Claire Oakes

Winning driver Peter Mountain with his winners trophy on the bonnet of his Mk1 Dellow.

27 competitors fought their way on the seven sections which included Normans Hump, Clinton, and do not laugh Hilary and Monica. It was not the first two lustrous names that took their toll, but some of the minor sections. With fine weather, hills were very dry. Two circuits in the morning and afternoon there was time to do four more hills, which gave a total of 25 climbs and one special test. 

The last hill of the day was Clinton. Normally on the Exeter Trial where the section ends, it’s a sharp right onto a flat track to exit the wood. Bovey Trail event tacked on an extra piece to make Clinton even longer. This higher part, which is a steep twisty rocky track, all day we used this track to drive down to get to the bottom of other hills, which of course with 27 cars descending all day, with hand/foot brake/ anchor and grappling hooks to slow us up, it loosened a few rocks. We joined the rest of the platoon who punctured during the day.

This was trivia compared to Eric Smith yellow Marlin, diff or gear box broke on the very first hill of the day. Steve Vincent’s Austin Special drive shaft went ping, but managed to re pair and completed the days trailing. Andrew Shepperd Bugrat retired. The headache of the day literally was Tim Whellock (brain child of the Bovey Trial) and his passenger hit a tree stump, both head butted and shattered the UVA Fugitive windscreen, ouch! 

This was on a section which should be named “Hairy Scary”. It takes you off track into a narrow taped chicane around fir trees, trying to miss stumps on the off side. Back onto the track for a restart, then just for a joke immediately left back into another fir tree chicane with stumps now on the near side. 

Other winners were: Class 1 Paul Allaway Vauxhall Astra GTE with 53 points Class 3 Nick Farmer BMW 318 nil points Class 4 Youngster Emma Robilliard VW Beetle nil points Class 7 Peter Hart Marlin 8 points, which he collected on the very last hill. I believe he stopped in the wrong place for the restart Class 8 with zero points is the other youngster Ryan Tonkin VW Buggy, had heartbreaking bad luck at being just one second slower than the overall winner off the Busted Diff Trophy to be king of the mountain. 

As an event still in its infancy it was well organised, well marshalled with superb catering. Simon Groves with his Ford Escort and Andrew Martin with his Dutton Melos would have been kids in a sweet shop at this event, as would many others. Do try and get next year to this event. I wanted to see Bovey Down sections in the daylight, as I only go hurtling up Norman & Clinton at night in the Exeter Trial. 

We made it a mini holiday travelling 200 miles and stayed Sat/Sunday night at the excellent Yeoman’s Acre Hotel, 3 miles down the road in Colyford. It was lovely to finish the day with a short drive back to the Yeoman’s Hotel to lie on the bed drinking a nice cup of char, watching the Ebdon and Dot snooker final and seeing Leicester Tigers beating Sale. Yes, it was a perfect weekend. 


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Kyrle 2006

Ross wins at Ross

By Claire Oakes

Kyrle winner Ross Norman in the Deere Special

Dave Cooks Photos

Ross Norman in his Deere Special wins the Kryle Trophy at the Ross & District Motor Club. With only 4 points lost on Ropers and the other sections were clears.

The trial set in the beautiful Forest of Dean, fine drizzle continued till the sun shone in the afternoon. Sun was too late for the later competitors and penalty points were soon racked up. As the sections turned into a mud of whipped cream The Kryle is like doing Riverton, Crackington, Tillerton, Simms and Litton Slack over & over. You certainly get your monies worth on this trial.

Retired was Dave Shurbsole with a cylinder head gasket blown, Sticker Martin shock absorbers broke, Carl Talbot suspension. Others were Steve Louks, Rick Neale and Derek Tyler. Andrew Brown who was having trouble with his Marlin on the Lands End withdrew the weekend before, must have been very disappointed not to compete.

Simon Groves had a rear puncture at Goldsmith Wood, but John Parsons could triple that here, as he had three nails in his front tyre! Ian Davis did well for the Falcon club as won the T.C. Longford Trophy. Keith Oakes & his Mrs. were there to make the numbers up & had a brilliant day out.

Well run & marshalled & the ladies at the finish prepared a delightful meal.

Claire’s Lands End

Claire and Keith Oakes took part in the Lands End in their Duttom Phaeton. Here is Claire’s report

Dry, warm and starless night made it perfect driving across the moors, no fog, thank God. The fun started for us at Michaelwood Services, when Keith found that a hose had disconnected itself from the heater, water every where. I bet Ted Holloway wished that was all that happened to him, instead of his Mini Enigma Spl falling apart a stones throw from Popham.

Felons Oak Smiles here, as I’m sure the restart has shrunk with the Vim in the wash. It was small last year but now it`s shrivelled from my big bloomers to the size of my daughters G- string. No chance of putting whole car in, perhaps it was a train buff setting out double O gauge lines.

Beggars Roost Cars were queued from the entrance to the section back to the Garage.    Ed Nickel there as a spectator now as his dynamo packed up on his VW Buggy 

A marshal said restart was higher up to try and stop 7 & 8s. News filtered down in the wait to go as far right as possible in the box. Thank you to that man who told us. As we approached the box I could see thick churned mud on the left. I shouted at Keith “go right” he did and we got away fine, just missing an over hanging branch.

Riverton Smiles left my face here, not the wait; we had that last year, but the second year of sitting behind a car, which doesn’t switch the engine OFF. Last year it was a VW, this year an orange Marlin. I have read that males unconsciously touch their bits

I think this lad was so high on testosterones by his constant vroom, vroom, the nearer we got to the section the more vrooms we had. Next year I will have a loofah ready to soak in quick drying cement to push up any offender’s exhaust pipe. Yes, I know I could have got off my butt and asked him to cease, but that would have meant getting my boots dirty! Neither navigator nor he has read the route card fully which states NO NOISE, but there again I didn’t realize how much noise I make until I saw myself on video shouting encouragement to the Dutton when driving up a section!  Thank you for getting that off my chest, onto; 

Roundswell Control. Carbon monoxide washed away by a nice hot cup of tea supplied by our son Allan who was marshalling at the control. Happy bunny again.

Crackington. Waiting at the ford at the foot of the hill we watched class 7 Andrew Browns Marlin fade & die on the climb, but a quick switch back on, he did a slick re start and he pulled away like a dream to complete the section.

Wilsey Down. Bravo to the person/s who thought of having a gazebo for the control point at Hallworthy Market top car park. This saved squeezing passed each other as control used to be just inside the café entrance 

Hoskin. We nearly got to the red restart. I do feel that yellow restart being so low down the section the Dutton doesn’t have enough time to wind up from section begins.

Bishops Wood. Our favourite hill, I think not. This hill we have never got away from the restart. We flew pass the “A” boards over the plateau track and like a swatted fly splat into the glutinous mud in the box. Keith tried to get his back wheels as high as he could but the mud held us tight. I’m sure in the past years grass was there in the box?

Blue Hills 1 Smoking wheels, but got away

Blue Hills 2. Clean pair of heels. 

Finished a great trial staying in Cornwall until Tuesday, as we celebrated our daughters birthday on Easter Monday at the Cross roads Lodge, who looked after us very well during our stay there.


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Claire’s Trialling Year

Happy trialing days of 2005

by Claire Oakes

Keith and Claire Oakes had a full and enjoyable trialling year in 2005. This is their story.

In the Kryle’s introductory notes it stated, our very steep hills near Monmouth will be “attacked” at the beginning of the trial. That was putting it mildly! When we had finished I felt I’d been in a war and staggered into the clubhouse in Ross-on- Wye shell-shocked! If you can imagine a metronome going at full belt, riding on the Pepsi Max at Blackpool and abseiling in a car to get from one section to another as the tracks were so steep for six hours or so. That’s the Kryle, no let up or rest. It makes the Lands End a stroll in the park! I was creamed crackerd, the Kryle is a must do trial, what an adrenalin rush. 

At the lunch break Keith found oil on the sump tray. I thought oh no! Not a repeat of last year and have to retire. Keith thought it was an oil seal but managed to complete the trial. Due to time constraints only visual checks of the Dutton were made after the Kryle and all seemed ok (possible thought was seal leaked when hot. WRONG!!!). This was the start of an omen for the car on every trial we entered. 

The Ilkley Trial took us to a part of Yorkshire we had never seen before. We were preparing to leave for the trial at 3am when Keith opened the garage door and announced he could smell our old friend “Gear box oil”. A few drops on the sump plate. I said “let’s go for it”, (I don’t mine coming back home with the RAC), and we had to keep topping up during the trial. Perhaps more serious than first thought! It’s true about Ilkley, glorious country side, people and of course the trial. A trial more gentle than the Kryle not so rough but also a must do event. This was the first time I used a tulip route card (it’s so easy) if thicko here understood it any pleb can! Glad we went, Keith won his class. This came as a shock to us as two hills we couldn’t even get off the start line! Falcon club member Ted Holloway in his Enigma Special had to retire on the fourth section out of twenty three due to gear box problems at Dob Park Splash, and then he had a long drive back to Bexleyheath London. If we do the Ilkley again I think we will stop the night before and after the trial as it’s a long drive home for us old pair. 

Back home this time the engine & gear box were taken out, Keith found that the speedo drive core plug had fallen out!


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