Maybe 8-10 years ago, we came across five proto-hipsters who had been posted up in the area for a week or so, and were attempting to head home. One of
them had borrowed his overly-trusting sister's new VW Beetle for their trip. Somehow, the driver managed to punch a hole in the oil pan on a rock.
What was incredible was that they'd managed to do this on the GRADED road, at a slightly uneven section, which was so obvious to see in full daylight.
Definitely the fact that there was five of them in the little car, plus their gear, meant that the car was riding very low to the ground.
Felt bad for them on one hand, but on the other they were shockingly ill-prepared for Baja.
Luckily for us, they had already found and hired a local to bring a trailer to them, and to tow them to GN for repairs. As we tried to help push the
Beetle onto the trailer, the front of the car was scraping on the trailer ramp, which led to some verbal drama.
Still, as we drove on, we tried not to chuckle too much for fear of attracting comeuppance from Murphy's Law / Karma.
[Edited on 1-23-2017 by BajaNaranja] |