Our faithful (sort of) friend. My two fondest memories of the van. First, push starting it in the car park on Chimborazo, fully loaded, up hill and at 16,500 feet! Second, the only tape that we all could agree on listening to was 'Queen's greatest hits'. The song 'Under pressure' took on a whole new meaning after the first half-dozen plays.

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We only blew a tyre twice, it just seemed like more

The 'Vulcanisadora'. This is where you go to get a flat fixed. The man who fixed our tyre wore Calvin Klein jeans and a silk shirt.

A typical scene in the back of the van. 'We will, we will rock you...!'

Rest facilities with a view