Well, I'm surprised that you buggers haven't put photo's up of my submarine alter ego

What another excellent trip. Raining on the way in, not too deep, actually shallower then before but dirty. 5 trucks strong. We travelled down river to our usual camping spot and set up the tajmahal and the bonfire. On the way Matt displayed why he wasn't in the army, shot about "100"

rounds and only wounded a few goats out of a herd of 10. Sent Rik over in his hilux ATV to find the "fresh meat" only to find a gorse forest. Can't remember many recoveries that afternoon, got ho hum so we found lots to play with, then we needed recovery. All were well and truly pissed by 10pm, and duly legless by 1am, some needing to"crash" before then. Next day we woke to Bill's sweet voice

making his ritualistic cup of tea. Cooked up a shit hot breaky and headed off. Wasn't too long before we started finding oursellllves in heaps of self inflicted shit

Matt needed to make his tubed tyres tubeless as we had to slpit and reseat tyre beads. Rik's airlocker shat itself and even started finding the bottoms soft. And me, well I relly started looking for more and more challenging river crossings until I found the softest, deepest and swiftest spot all weekend. Good 8" flowing through the truck. Although the computer got wet and she died in the arse when submerged, like all good nissan's she started with a little encouragement once out and got me all the way home, albet a little lacking in power. Needed two trucks with winches to get me out of that on. Matt got stuck several times once down in the soft shit because of his skinny tyres, he even ended up with water inside. All in all a great weekend, even got to wash the inside of the truck.
Al