It was just after 9.am when 6 vehicles left the Coles Carpark at Healesville to make our way towards Toolangi State Forest. Trip Leader Tom in his GU Patrol with Peter and Clare as his passengers/instructors, Discomatt & Liza in the Disco, Ricky and Tegan in the GQ Patrol, Johnny & his mate in his Jeep, Ryan in his FJ Cruiser with a mate and Cheryl and myself in the Paj. It was great to catch up with the 'terrible trio' of Ricky, Tegan and Johnny again as they are great company and are always willing to listen to any advice/suggestions etc. Think we are having some success with telling them 'mud = $$$'......
Again, there was a 'no show' as once again a person failed to 'check in' and did not turn up...... Ryan took his place, not sure whether he contacted Tom, took the place of the 'no show' or just turned up, but as I said 6 cars were ready to have a nice day out on the tracks. Ryan's FJ was covered in mud and he informed us that he 'loved mud' and it wasnt too long into the trip where he ventured into the 1st boghole we came across, with no success.
After the recovery, we made our way towards Cockpit Track. Tom had not seen/driven this track, (as were Ricky and Johnny) so it was suggested we just go and have a look 1st before making the decision whether to have a go or not. Fortunately Cockpit was surprisingly dry (for Cockpit anyway), so we all headed up and everyone did a fantastic job to get through without any recoveries needed. It was then onto Blowhard that had been recently graded and like Cockpit, was reasonably dry. From there, we made our way onto Downies where Ryan was looking for some more bogholes. There was one that usually is quite deep, but not today, and Ryan got through without any issues and both Ricky and Johnny decided to have a go, both successful.....
The bog hole caused a problem for Ricky in that his radiator fan blades all snapped off and he was going to have to call it a day. We headed down Lukes Creek where we all had lunch then said our goodbyes to Ricky, Tegan and Johnny as the stricken GQ limped home.