My mate at school said there was a major rally - the Gulf London International - starting at one of the Heathrow hotels and we'd better cycle down and have a look. In Cranford we came across a blue VW1600TL with a Swedish flag on the front wing and two guys puzzling over a map. We showed them the way to the start and carried on, commenting between us that they must be rubbish if they couldn't even find the start and what the hell sort of name was that -really strange one that had sounded something like Bjorn Waldegaard...
We got there and my life changed. I knew I had to do some International rallies some day.
We got there and my life changed. I knew I had to do some International rallies some day.
Comment