Monday, September 19, 2011

Quorn - Bushtracker Muster 2011


The motley group from Warren Gorge arriving into Quorn.




The mounting yard from the race tower.
We were one of the first in to camp, the Quorn Race Club, 
so we picked the mounting yard for our camp site. 


"The Mothership"

Turns a few truckers heads when they see the driving position.


Conrad giving a demo on how he garages the car.





Richard and Margaret

Yours truely, Rosco.

Sue and Margaret

1..

Pam and Keith

2.. & Sue.

Dianne, 3..& Karen.

Murray & Sue (OMG!, is she chewing his ear?)

Erin, Scott & Peter.

Robert, Jeff, Ian & Dianne.

Geoff & Mick.

Jacky & Renarta.

Dianne & Susan.
Warrick, Brian & Michael.

Pam.

Brian & Pam.

Doug

Alf.

Keith.

Ann, Marilyn, Arthur, .., & Lance.



Glenda & Debra.

Rob.

Warwick & Arthur.

Keith, Dianne, Neil, Brian & Pam.

Denise & Marilyn.


Brian.

One lucky turkey.

David, Margaret & Sue.

Peter, Alan & Laurie.

Jacky.

6, Geoff,  Robert & Renarta.
Keith & ..7

Bob, Judy, Judy & Cheryl.
Chris.

..8, .., Alan, Ian, .. & Rosco.

Doug & ..9

Brian & Chris.

Jacky, Peter & Jennifer.

Ian & Neil.

Trish, Dianne & Denise.

Judy, Judy & Cheryl.

Ian, Jenny, Marilyn, Lance, .. & ...10

Sue & Margaret.

John, Richard, Jeff & Les.

Glenda, Margaret, Sue & Chris.

Jo, Helen, Linda, Heather, & John.


Rosco's mobile workshop.

David & Chris.

..11

 Arthur & Keith.

Murray & Michael.



Denise & David.

Dawn.


Leslie.

Murray, AKA Muzza.


Sue, Neil & Keith.

Margaret & Jacky.

Brian.

Brian & Jacky.

Brian, Margaret & Jacky.

Richard.

Jay & ..12

Crafts

Margaret, Jacky, 13

Pam, .. & Denise.14

Renata.

Linda.

15

.., Denise, Dianne & Trish.16

Pam.

Fruits of their labour.

Dianne, .., Denise, Chris, Helen  & Pam.17

Happy Hour
on a cold night.



Tassie Pete.



Wine Tasting,
always a dangerous night.

Neil (Pam to the right).

Dianne & Noel

John & Richard.

Deborah.



Mick, Pam & Kieth.
Whats with the salute?

Anne, Jon, .., Kathy, .., .. & Bruce.18

Brian, .., Trevor & Debra?19

Alf, Michael, .. & Ian.20

Phil.

Cliff.

Bob.

Scott. Too much for some.

Comedy Night,
at Richards expense.


Richard, don't volunteer!

Don't say I didn't warn you.


OMG!

Mad Hatters Dinner.

.., Anne, Phil & ...21

Jan & Graham.

Jane & Lance.
Jen & Peter.

Alf & Lesley.

Denise.

Muzza & Mick.

Viv & Lloyd.

Heather.

Chris, Linda, Alan & Joe.

23

Geoff & Helen.

Linda & Alan.

Joe.

Muzza.

Warrick.
Bob.

Tassie Pete.

Phil.

Sue.

25

Muzza & Keith (Batto).

26
Dawn, Doug, Conrad & Nina.

Alf & Lesley.

David.

Robert.

Jan.

Trish & John.

27

Sue, Margaret & Jacky.

Jude.

Glenda.

Jude & Brian.

Jacky & Jay.
Neil & ...28

Vicky & Noel.

29

Colin & Joan.

Marlene, Erin & Scotty.

Bob.

Muzza, Brian & The Mayor of Quorn.
Pam.


Jacky.

Neil.

John & David.

John, David, Chris & Dawn.

31

Cheryl & Ian.

Brian & Margaret.

Dawn & Doug.

Muzza & Jude.

Warrick & Sue.

Lance & Robby.

Richard.

Ian, Geoff, John, Lloyd & David.

Mick.

Conrad & Muzza.

Mick & Bob.

33

The Mayor of Quorn.

Margaret, Sue & Jacky.

Alan.

Jay.

The Spit Roast

The spit.

Pete, Arthur & Keith

Pete, the expert carver.

Keith, Pete, David & Lloyd.

Margaret, Jacky & Sue.
Did we get through all that roast meat?
No, there was plenty left for sandwiches the next day.



The hall was too small so we split dinner in two.


Market Day.

Some pics around Quorn




Notice anything perculiar about this house?

The front 2 windows are painted on.


Emily's Bistro
The Great Northern Emporium



It still has the original money transfer cables.


Town hall.

Pichi Richi Railway







Note the look Keith got from onlookers as he gave us the bird.


Keith again giving other onlookers the tongue wave.







Chris and I en-route.

Wine Tasting Night

A wanted poster for Keith appeared in the local hotel.
The guys decided to take it a step further and disguised as Law Officers
deliver a shackled Keith to the Hotel for his trial.






Jacky and the Judge.

Camp Oven Cook-off

Judge Judy.

Prize Winner Noel.

Prize Winner Margaret.

Prize Winner Mick.
Winners are grinners.

The best part, we get to devour the prize dishes.


The big race.


The day we departed was the annual horse/train ride from Port Augusta to Quorn.