
37 Members of the New Zealand Four Wheel Drive Association
came to
We made some great friends and heard many interesting stories of "jeeping down under."







Trip report logged to Diablo Historic Photo album
BY KEN KNULL
The prospect of a midweek trip across the Calistoga Trail
(playing hooky and all) was indeed an intriguing idea. As the likely hood of it
actually becoming reality came closer, and arrangements falling into place
better, I felt better. It is very gratifying to know, and have reconfirmed
again that when a call for help goes out 4-wheelers really come through. What
started as a few phone calls - “You wanna go across the Calistoga on the 3rd?”
turned into 40 vehicles lined up at the Calistoga Glider Port awaiting the bus
load of touring 4-wheelers from New Zealand.
The
After lowering tire pressures and greeting our passengers,
and soon to be friends, We headed up the
Wonder who had been up in the area of the top of the “short
cut”, or “big dipper” with a bulldozer? And who cut a new road from there over
to the road after the top of the “stair steps”? And maybe more importantly,
WHY???
By the time we, either went up “slippery rock” and “stair
steps” or around (as the case may be), it was hailing or snowing and COLD.
Many, including the 01’ Blue Jay, didn’t have tops. Thank goodness the Cooley
Jeep with Julie at the microphone organized and led the hasty retreat down off
the mountain.
After airing up in
Several things about this run are important. First, I found
the entire group from New Zealand to be extremely delightful people, and I
thoroughly enjoyed having the president of the New Zealand 4-Wheel Drive
Association, Bruce Pattie as my front seat passenger and Colin as my backseat
driver. Second, I found sneaking away from work restful and petty much needed.
I think I’ll do it again, soon. Third, we had no major problem except for two
broken axles, which is pretty darn good considering there were 40 rigs. Of
course, I’m still waiting for Curt Johnson to tell me what it felt like to have
his Jeep stand on his cool can nearly vertically, balancing there for a few
seconds, before going back down forward. I understand that his
LATER THAT WEEKEND:
The tired, hungry 4-wheelers from New Zealand met a small
group of Bay Area 4-wheelers at the Jack London Inn on Jack London Square in
Oakland for an evening of sharing movies, scrapbooks, hors D’oeuvres (almost a
buffet dinner), and spirits to wind down, re-hash and re-run the trail, share
experience of 4-wheelers (yes, it is different in New Zealand), and exchange
addresses. I found myself wishing we had the time and resources to make a
similar trip to
It was really difficult for many in this group of New
Zealanders (our new-found friends) to say good-night and goodbye. We had shared
the previous 15 ˝ hours together and it was difficult to part knowing we would
probable never see each other again.
After leaving the Bay Area, our friends will go to
Most of them will return again, some soon, and we can only hope that we will have a chance to visit with them again. It is a wonderful experience, which left me feeling really super.