were unbelievably sloshy. My Wild Conqueror's (being a bit more
of an all-rounder) simply failed to steer me in the direction I
wanted to go. I was also nursing two empty rear struts so my efforts
in the Gymkhana were nothing more than pathetic. The power pursuit
was a lot of fun in the extremely muddy conditions. Brett was doing
well until he blew an oil ring - see below.