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               After attending the National Weekend for each of the last two 
                years in a none-TR each year (differing cars) it was good to have 
                Trisha on the road during July for a change and make it to a the 
                weekend in a TR7. Actually this was the first time since something 
                like 1993 that TRisha TR was in attendance - and,   
                a bit like her pilot, she looked a lot better all those years 
                ago!! Having been a fully paid-up member of the TR Drivers club 
                since 1992/1993 the attendance record for me is quite atrocious! 
                I blame holidays, house buying (meaning that the little blue car 
                sat idly rotting for the best part of 4 years - you can cry at 
                this point…. If Spielberg buys a TR7/8 and finds this site he's 
                apt to turn the TRisha tale into a full-length feature film. And 
                believe me he'd make sure the 4 blank years would be a tear-jerking 
                scene with probably some god-awful wailing performed by Silly 
                Dion) err lost my thread. Oh yeah I was making excuses - well 
                they are all valid and maybe there's even better reasons that 
                I've not thought of why we didn't show-up. 
             
            Back in 2001 I attended - fleetingly - in Norene Neon. That year the 
            TR field was where the Capri crew have held their shindig. In 2002 
            we had Indian Jones and the Lost Keys…. See the review for last year 
            to see how some pillock managed to lock his keys in the boot of Priscilla 
            Probe. And finally 2003 it's TRisha, at last. We trundled down the 
            A508 from Leicestershire leaving a trail of rust in our wake - and 
            some startled onlookers not quite believing how this old wreck could 
            be allowed on the highways and byways of Blighty! 
             
            At 11:40 on the Saturday we arrived and parked up on the embankment 
            away from other TRs - I didn't want my plague of tin-worm thinking 
            "yum yum fresh meat" and leaping onto any pristine wedges! So we parked 
            up, pushed the speaker wires back inside the door and headed for the 
            bar. 'Cept the bar wasn't open!! What!? 11:43 and no-bar. A quick 
            "hurrumph" later and we'd found another source for the sauce. 
             
            Sometime later the call went out that those wishing to take part in 
            the convoy run should drive down to the gate. Not having been around 
            for the past few years when the convoy run has gone on I thought this 
            years line-up was a bit light. TRisha was the only nail partaking 
            - but she sounded as sweet as any 2.0l out there, or was it the sound 
            of more rust shaking loose? The route was well planned out taking 
            in some good Northamptonshire countryside and villages. It was a shame 
            that so few deigned to take part - a lot of effort goes into planning 
            a convoy run and nothing promotes the marque quite as well as a good 
            line-up of vehicles. 
             
                At 'the stop' - the official one not the later pause for the retrieval 
                of lost vehicles! Anyway at the stop some people commented on 
                the authenticity of TRisha's rust and how it was very much a period 
                fitment…. I think that's what was said!   
             
            "Oh that needs a lot work" was the remarkably perceptive comment of 
            some wise old sage. "How on earth can someone let a car get into that 
            state." Said the same person not realising that it was the same owner 
            who'd her restored and then rot again (ie me!). The answer - had I 
            explained - was the simple fiscal policies imposed when one buys ones 
            first house. When you are moving 150+miles away having a TR7 as your 
            only mode of transport is not ideal. Neither is it a good idea to 
            be honest with the Social when your girlfriend (12 years on she's 
            now the official co-pilot) finishes Uni and moves in as she's no longer 
            entitled to unemployment benefit… I digress. 150+miles away what is 
            required is a reliable car which can chug forever up and down the 
            motorway. So "Hello Ford Sierra" and TRisha goes into storage - before 
            getting kicked out of storage onto the driveway and becomes the home 
            of millions of tin-worm! 
             
            Well it was all quite funny because as we moved off the woman of great 
            perception (not taking the mickey really as both her and her husband 
            were very friendly people) got into their TR7 and we got into ours. 
            Turned the ignition key in TRisha and the recently installed Aldon 
            (Pertronix in USA) Ignition system kicked in with a healthy roar. 
            The car in front went 'eeek eeek' and errrm nothing. 'Eeeek, eeek' 
            - diddly squat. On about the 4th attempt it started and simultaneously 
            8 calls to the RAC were cancelled. 
             
                After the run we didn't really hang around - another pint back 
                at the field and we headed off. The co-pilot elected not to travel 
                down on the Sunday as she was a little under-whelmed by Saturday's 
                experience; I arrived back at Billing around lunchtime and what 
                a difference a day makes! Lot's of wedges - a nice collection 
                of three vivid  green 
                ones (can't remember the official colour and I'm not about to 
                get the chart out!) greeted all those coming through the gate. 
                There was a challenge to TRisha for 'worst of show', however despite 
                being multi-coloured it wasn't actually in bad nick. 
             
            The standard of the cars at Billing was actually very high with an 
            obviously high quotient of 'limited use' or 'dry use only' vehicles, 
            however there was a good number of daily runners too. As expected 
            the DHC far outnumbered the much nicer FHCs (a tad mischievous, but 
            it's my site and I am biased!), though I do think there were more 
            FHCs there this year than in the previous couple. The Sunday had a 
            great buzz around the field with a tremendous atmosphere and enthusiasm 
            for the vehicles. It was a great testament to the owners that it was 
            hard to discern a noticeable difference between none-concours and 
            those in the line-up! Next year TRisha will be one of those looking 
            splendiferous in her new clothing and re-upholstered interior (and 
            cloth headlining now). 
             
            Overall it was another good w/end - hats off to the organisers (the 
            TR Drivers Club) once again. My only comment would be that ways of 
            picking up the first day attendance and increasing convoy run participation 
            would be nice. Maybe that's something this website can help promote. 
           
          There's some pictures from the weekend in the Photo 
            Album. 
    We do have a couple of small AVI (movies clips) of the day 
      if you wish to download and view. Right click your on the links bleow and 
      save them to your PC. 
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