August
For the past eighteen months, I have had my yellow left-hand drive
demonstrator sitting in California and it is time to go out and
see Jason Len again and put some miles on it. I fly to Los Angeles
and spend the night with my friend Alen Cooper who is now working
with Mike McClusky building Shelby Cobras and also restoring original
Cobra cars. I pay a visit to the workshops and see a lot of expensive
work in progress.
The following day I take a local flight on a small aeroplane up
to San Louis Obispo. When I arrive at Jason’s showroom on
Fiero Drive my yellow car is sitting outside waiting for me. Jason
has booked space for one of his XK140 Jaguars and my car at the
Laguna Seca Historic Race weekend. Jason puts his car, along with
his show trailer, behind a diesel engine rig to drive the few hundred
miles north up the Old Highway One to the Monterey Peninsular. I
leave SLO to drive the SS100 along this wonderful scenic route and
enjoy the driving. Jason follows a day later. As I drive north,
the Pacific is cold and deep blue on my left. I have a small pair
of binoculars in my bag and it is possible to stop on the many cliff-top
viewing points and look down to watch sea otters at play and there
are fabulous flights of pelican feeding up and down the coast. Thoughts
of a swim must be put aside even in late summer as the water is
much too cold although there are a few brave souls kite-surfing
– a most dramatic sight. Because I am not in a hurry, I take
the opportunity to stop at almost half the service areas and each
time people eagerly gather round the car for a closer look. I meet
Alan Collins, a keen Jaguar enthusiast from Colchester, which is
less than thirty-five miles from me in England, but I meet him for
the first time halfway round the world. He too is driving to Monterey
in a rental car all the way from San Francisco. I have an excellent
room at the Holiday Inn Express with the bonus of a jacussi in the
gardens and I make the effort to indulge myself every morning and
evening. On the Friday night there is an extraordinary auction in
Monterey. Fantastic collectors cars, Ferraris, Bentleys, Invictas,
all in seemingly perfect condition, are driven onto the stage in
the vast show-hall to receive bids through the auctioneer. The auctioneer
uses ‘markers’ – these are guys who physically
stand beside the keen bidders for each lot and verbally encourage
them to keep bidding up and up for their chosen car. It is quite
clear that the intimidation by the ‘markers’ has quite
a dramatic effect upon the prices achieved. Race driver, Phil Hill,
drives his ex-Le Mans winning Ferrari onto the stage and I watch
the car being sold for $4.500,000. There is an extensive party atmosphere
in the whole of Monterey that evening and when the auction finishes
at around 9.30pm I spend an hour enjoying the town after dark.
Saturday and Sunday were two hectic days on the show stand with
Jason Len and some of his colleagues. The yellow car attracts a
lot of interest but it is clear to me that the colour is definitely
a disadvantage. I resolve that if the car does not sell at the show
(it didn’t), I would ship it back to the UK and re-spray it,
probably in British Racing Green.
I have a couple of good walks through the pits and meet a few old
friends from England who were in California racing their historic
cars and have lunch with Dennis Eynon who is racing in one of the
vintage events.
Monday dawned and I have a hectic drive back to San Louis Obispo
in order to catch my connecting flights back to the UK.
October
The Jaguar Enthusiasts Club (see their details at the end of this
article) arrange a tour of South Africa. Late in August I had shipped
my red SS100 Jaguar LNW 216 along with Alan and Gaye Holmes’
Suffolk SS100 and forty-seven other UK Jaguar cars to Durban. When
we arrive, the cars are all ready and assembled at the Zimbali Lodge
Hotel and for the next twenty days we drive over two thousand miles
through South Africa. Unfortunately, a minute leak in one of the
cylinder liners of my car aggravates each day of the journey by
a persistent loss of water that necessitates frequent topping up.
Whilst the fault does not delay us overall, it was annoying as the
car otherwise performed perfectly.
Our journey takes us from Durban via some of the Zulu areas and
the Sani Pass into the Drakensberg mountains. We are at Spion Cop
during the daytime. We journey north to Pretoria where we join the
Rovos railway. We spend two days eating and drinking in luxury on
this huge train that was specially built on a slightly larger guage
track than the railways in Europe. We visit the Kruger National
Park, which looks extremely barren as the leaves are in their autumn
mode. This makes viewing the animals much easier to see from special
Land Rover viewing cars. We bag the ‘big five’ (lion,
leopard, elephant, buffalo, rhinoceros) quite easily before lunch.
We enjoy another tour into the park after lunch and a visit to an
elephant reserve in the evening, before returning to Pretoria by
train. We also visit the South African Mint, but no free samples.
We then journey on to Sun City via the Cheetah Research Centre.
The last hundred miles of the drive to Sun City is during the late
afternoon and incredibly hot. The sun is low in the sky, bright
red and shining directly into our eyes. The luxury of Sun City is
a welcome relief and we have two days of indulgence before leaving
for Kimberley. I had originally decided that I did not want to go
a mile below ground but changed my mind upon realising that this
was a once in a lifetime opportunity and the diamond mining process
is fascinating. Basically, you move a thousand tons of rock and
if you’re lucky you might find a few small diamonds. We view
the original pipe, which was dug by hand to a depth of one mile
into the ground.
After leaving Kimberley the route took us via the Great Karoo desert
to Graaff Reinet. The altitude is above three thousand feet and
the daytime temperature is in excess of 40c.
The car is running well but needs frequent water re-fills. The
next day we drive south to Knysna via Ootsthorn, a beautiful resort
area, and we spend two days here with many of our party going out
to watch the dolphins and whales – unfortunately nothing is
seen. The following day we drive along the Garden Route to Port
Elizabeth. This is the effective end of the journey and the following
morning we take the cars to the dock for loading and home. The tour
was extremely well organised and everybody had a great time.
(Jaguar Enthusiasts Club Limited website: www. jec.org.uk)
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