TRIP REPORT
 
Old Nanango Coach Road - March 2007
Trip Grading – Medium - Difficult
 

On arrival in the main street of Blackbutt, we were all given a trip description and map of the local area. There were 12 vehicles in all, including (ahem) 2 Nissans. The start of the trip was delayed as one vehicle was late arriving (due to the trip leader's misleading estimate of time taken to get to Blackbutt) and then the failure of a Land Rover to start (battery problem) – our Rangie was the culprit. However, the delays allowed time for a quick trip to the local market across the road for some and the local bakery was also a very popular diversion.

Heading back east we turned off the main road at a road sign posted to Jessie’s Well, an historic watering hole from the coaching days. We followed a dry and dusty track to a sign for the Old Coach Road, marked 4WD only. Continuing along a rocky bumpy track, it was not long before a Disco got cross-axled on a rutted corner. Fellow travellers helped to dig and push it out. At the same time as this drama was being attended to, someone near the front (oh no, it was the trip leader!) reported a problem with an air bag popping out. He stopped to investigate and found the uneven terrain caused problems for a normal jack. Stones were placed under the vehicle to improve the lift, but to no avail. A high lift jack was required and fortunately “tail end Charlie” had one. It was quite a sight to see him wend his way forward, wheels in the air, on rugged terrain to the front where the action was. Meanwhile another club member arrived with his “assassin’s case” of tools which fortunately also contained some WD40 or similar. Luckily, as it was required for servicing the high lift jack which had seized. Due to the uneven ground, lifting the vehicle was no easy task, but eventually it was raised enough to give access underneath. This revealed another problem, a broken shock absorber and an airbag that had popped out of where it was supposed to be. This was a problem for the rest of the trip and caused numerous delays while it was put back where it belonged. It was all hands on deck to make the necessary repairs and we were on our way again.

Continuing through deeply rutted ground, we had a stop start journey as several vehicles got had to do“ double takes” or have a bit of a push to get off the awkwardly placed rocks in the ruts. As we went on we
encountered a few optional tracks. Most took the chicken track, but as always, boys will be boys and a few felt they needed to give it a go, some very successfully (well done Fred, apart from temporary bumper damage). Hate to say this but it was not the Nissans that got into difficulties, rather a certain green Land Rover that got itself in a strange position on the heavily rutted ground. Once clear of this hazard, the trip leader again got into difficulties with the airbag. Once again the high lift jack was put to use, this time revealing another problem. In addition to the airbag and shock absorber, the fuel pump had packed up. We cruised on a slightly cooler spot in the 37 degree temperatures, which had the added bonus of a steep uphill play track. Several of the vehicles were taken for a play both up and down the track, while morning tea turned into a lunch break. For extra entertainment we watched as “tail end Charlie” (Charles) changed a punctured tyre.

Finally we were on our way again, but the trip leader did a swap with“ tail end Charlie” so as not to create further hold ups. We reached smoother terrain passing cattle in unfenced paddocks but after just 15 minutes the trip leader had further difficulties with the temporary repairs but was soon on his way again.

The trip was formally concluded at the start of the track to 7 Mile Diggings, with some continuing on there, and others going back to do the trip in reverse and others heading for the pub to quench their thirst on a very hot day. Most who had done the trip before were surprised how rutted and rocky the track had become over the past year and expect it would be quite a challenge if we ever got any rain.

Steve and Chris