Why does this site always reorder my photos? Oh well...

Above is Steve W.'s turbo. He has a habit of tearing into his car every night in the hotel. The first day he was on tour, he drove perhaps 10 minutes and had an engine fire. Evidently oil leaking from a line to the turbo. No worries he said, and sure enough he fixed it and drove on.

This is the parking lot in Vail. I'm not sure who that is zooming out this morning, perhaps Ian? Poor Ian, his luggage carrier broke on the way to Austin, and he dragged his luggage behind him for a time. He managed to find a place to weld it together, and then I learned someone backed into him and bent the carrier. All is well though, metal can be unbent :)

Parking lot in Moab. Most cars came in muddy and wet. When I pulled in, Steve B. hit my car with the hose, thanks Steve :) Several people actually washed their cars with soap! Mav had a neat fold up bucket that he carries with him, so he can wash his car when the urge strikes him. I was happy for a splash of water. That is my car on the left under cover.

Dad and Bernie discussing the route. One nice thing about this part of the country, you can see the weather all around you. It was raining in the direction of our next leg, so we planned around it. We got rained on anyway :)

Steve W.'s car again, in the Vail parking lot. We parked next to each other, and I nearly tripped over his radiator. He has the head off, at a shop to weld up and machine the damage caused by detonation from low octane fuel. Then he told me there is another head on the way from England, just in case! I asked him how he feels to always be working on the car (and he is always smiling!) He said "I'll either have a good drive, or a good fettle, so I can't loose."
I'll try to take more photos of the main tour group. Usually my camera is in the boot, so I take pics when we stop and walk around. Most days we travel with the Birkins, all from the US. A few days we drove with the Saga group, and hope to join up with them again.