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The 20th Annual Coast to Coast
Classic Tour 2012
Date: 14th
July 2012
We look forward to seeing you if you have
already entered and if you haven't we look forward to seeing
you next year.
Healeys at the start of the Coast to Coast
2010.
ABOUT THE EVENT:
The Coast to Coast
Classic Tour has now run for 18 consecutive years. The
2010 event once again started at Morecambe and ran through
to finish near Scarborough covering approximately 200 miles
through some of the most scenic roads in the North of England
the Clerk of the Course can find.
Navigation is using
Tulip (or dot-to-arrow) diagrams detailed in a comprehensive
route book giving clear instructions and locations as you traverse
the route. The route book is handed out at the start after
signing on.
For further information
read the reports below. Entry forms and regulations
will be posted here when available.
The 19th Coast to Coast 2011
With Thanks to David Cuff again for the
photos despite
the pouring rain!
Bring me Sunshine! The famous song by Morecambe’s favourite son failed miserably on the 19th Coast to Coast. Wet Wet Wet staged a takeover!
Monsoon conditions on the paddy fields of the Morecambe Delta made this year’s event something of a washout; however it did test the waterproof capabilities of the entrants’ vehicles. Hoods that fit where they touch, wipers that don’t wipe, and doors that lack proper seals brought some frustrations to drivers and passengers alike. But you pressed on regardless, on the route that Chris Lee, Martin Wylie, David Bell and Charlotte Adams had been beavering away on for the last twelve months.
Curtains of grey cloud obliterated what would have been super views over the hills and moors, some entrants believe that Buttertubs is a figment of the organisers’ imaginations, but thankfully there was a brief moment of dry weather in Scarborough for the Mayor to present the awards to the finishers with the gorgeous BMW taking the Mayor’s award and the pretty Alfa Romeo taking the President’s award.
En route this year was a visit to Oliver’s Mount Race Circuit in Scarborough, a tight track mainly used for motorcycle racing and sprinting, and formerly raced upon by motorcycle hero Barry Sheene, to whom there is a memorial. There is a panoramic view of the town from the Mount, but sadly it was invisible this year because of the weather. Roll on next year, it must get better.
The 18th Coast to Coast in Pictures/p>
With thanks to David Cuff
2009 EVENT REPORT
The 2008 Coast to Coast
This years C2C made a great weekend! The start at the cenotaph
on the front at Blackpool with the back drop of the Irish sea
and the pier would make a grate start to any event all be it
a little windy on this Saturday in July, even the shower that
threatened as we sat in our cars waiting for the off stayed
away as 60 classic cars parked up and descended on singing on.
The Hotel where we have traditionally held signing on denied
all knowledge of the 2008 C2C but with some quick thinking by
the organisers signing on was quickly re organised and set up
out side opposite the cenotaph in the rear of a Peter Standfields
Vito.
First
car off at 09:00 The route took us out of Blackpool and on to
the country roads of the Fylde with a nice mix of lanes and
country roads we wound our way through the Fylde and in to East
Lanc’s over Pendle Hill to West Yorks.
In an effort to keep the entry fee to a minimum lunch had been
set up as an extra charge, at the Akebar Park near Leyburn,
or you could picnic in the grounds next to the cars.
We and our friends had organised picnics so our group and several
other entrants parked up in the grounds and tucked in to our
picnics on the grass with strawberry’s and cream tea and coffee
from a thermos a glass of wine for the co drivers and the sun
shone!
The afternoon route took us up through the north Yorkshire moors
and wound our way to Scarborough via Trout Beck to finish in
a park overlooking the sea at Scalby just north of Scarborough,
a visit by the Mayor then a cavalcade along the prom and on
to the
East Ayton lodge hotel for a buffet at 5.00pm
We (18 of us) who where stopping over at the Hotel had booked
dinner at 8:30 so we sat down to a lovely dinner and several
drinks, we span yarns about the days motoring and other events
past and present till the small hours, we had had a whale of
a time the hotel staff looked after us very well.
This years event had been arranged as a one way event different
to recent years, knowing this and knowing we had to travel home
I had brought a previous return road book with me so we dispatched
one of our number to the local shop and copied several copies
of the route book, then 9 cars headed to the Ox Pasture hotel
(venue of the over night stop in previous years) turned round
in the car park much to the entertainment of the hotel guests
snapping away with there camera’s, parking up for a minute for
all the cars to assemble, zeroed our clocks and set out on our
unofficial return leg.
Much to the amusement of some of my friends and after every
one had had there fill I had rescued a large box of sandwiches,
pastry’s and cold meats from the buffet the evening before (my
appetite being legendary) storing them in the hotel fridge over
night, these provisions were shared out on the green in Reeth
with freshly brewed tea from the café over looking the green,
We then set off over the moors for the Redwell Inn for the end
of a fantastic run in the sunshine then pointed the car towards
Carnforth and home.
My thanks to the organiser and team for all the effort that
went in to making this years such a successes.
EVENT REPORT: 2007 Coast to Coast Classic
Tour - 30th June - 1st July
By Mike Raven
"...so Fran was left at home"
We
had worked on Fran's AH all week and still needed to get
the engine back in but the gods where against us.
By 11:30 the engine was back in but we still had all the
ancillary's to bolt in, radiator, brakes and clutch to bleed
and interior to fit. At 11:30 Friday evening we gave
up, their was no way we where going to get the car ready
even if we worked all night so Fran was left at home.
We
got up and started packing at 6:30, at 7:00 Bernard and
Clair Jones called for us but we where still getting ready
- they went on ahead. We finally left home at
7:30 to go to fill up with petrol and get to The Villa at
Wrea Green. On arrival we signed on and said hello to a
few friendly faces and joined up with Andrew & Clair in
an AH, John and Christen in an AH, Owen & Tracy in a Mini
and Adam and Julie in a MGB with just 200 miles on the clock
since a heritage shell and a full re build (running in lasted
until Adam over took a sunbeams going too slowly).
"...roof down all the way..."
We
were flagged off at 08:12 looped out to the coast at Lytham
then back east to pick up a herd of cows - They saw to it
that we where all bunched up! Then across to Quernmore
for the first check point in convoy. Catherine was
sent to sign in but we didn't stop for coffee avoiding the
queue and getting in front of the convoy. Then through
the Trough on open roads then to Dunsop Bridge, East Bradford,
Gisburn etc - roof down all the way with only a few showers
to worry about.
The
lunch stop was just out side York (as it happens at the
same pub we went to 4 weeks earlier for Paul's stag do).
Lunch was a choice of turkey, pork or roast beef and Yorkshire
pudding - v nice!
"I'm a Soul Man"
We
got to Scarborough at about 3:30 to 4:00 PM - Tea or Coffee
with scones and a chat with the other entrants and the Major.
We then drove up to our over night stop the Hayburn Wyke
Inn. We booked in and were down in the bar for drinks
at 7:00 and dinner at 8:00. Starters, a huge
mixed grill and several drinks later the band started to
play (The band was called Halibut and their first song -
You guessed it - I'm a Soul Man! - Soul, Sole - Get it?
- Oh never mind!). We phoned Fran at 11:30 so he could
hear what he was missing, he was most impressed.
Owen
and Tracy were presented with a little memento (a dye cast
1965 works Mini) to mark the 10th anniversary of getting
engaged on the C2C on 1997.
Bed
at 12 - But first breakfast had been re negotiated to be
available at 8:30 instead of 9:00.
"Two Annadin Extra ..."
Two
annadin extra, a full fry up and lots of tea and orange
to drink then we set off back to the Ox pasture in Scarborough
for the re-start. Running late through the back markers
we caught up with the crews including Bernard and Clair
that had stopped over at the Ox Pasture at the first check
point and coffee stop.
"...turned the tap on!"
The
run home was good - no convoys just a blast with Andrew
Caddy and Adam. Andrew and Caddy peeled off and went
home down the A6 and Adam and I went through to the finish
at the Hilton (Owen had opted to make his own way back to
Bolton from Scarborough). Boy did we get wet at Wray.
The thunder clapped and the lightning flashed and the heavens
opened! We were OK until we stopped at a T junction
with 6 cars in front of us waiting to turn on to the main
road. You may as well have put us in a bath and turned
the tap on!
The
AH ran faultlessly and the rest of the gang all enjoyed
the run.
I must
take this opportunity to thank Ron and all the team for
all the effort running up to the event and every one who
turned up on the event to marshal, re-route, sign in, sign
out and make the weekend run as smoothly as it did - Thanks.
A good
week end was had by all.
2006
COAST TO COAST - 14th Coast to Coast Classic
Tour
The picture within the following
report are general 2006 event pictures. More pictures
can be found by clicking the link to the right.
"The Passengers'
Perspective"
BY Christine
Chadwick and Claire Shore
"...'coast to coast virgins'..."
As this
was our first Coast to Coast, we were 'volunteered' to review
the event from our perspective as two first time navigators
in our husbands' car, a Healy 100/6 and a Healy 3000 mk3.
Forgive us, readers if we do not master all of the terminology,
but as 'coast to coast virgins' we have not yet grasped all
of the nuances of this most pleasureable pastime.

Leaving
Blackpool, we were soon away from familiar territory, wending
our way ever Eastwards through Caton and across the River Lune.
Soon, a stop for morning coffee and a chance to catch up with
friends, check our progress and 'touch-up' our hair and make-up
(we soon gave up on that!). The second part of the morning
was somewhat bumpier and it was with some relief that we began
to see signs for Reeth, our designated lunch stop. We
did not need to worry whether we were on the right path, as
onlookers were only too keen to guide us along with shouts of
"they went that way!"
"...sounded extremely painful..."
Reeth
was a beautiful place to take a break and we sat outside soaking
up the sun and trying our best to follow the conversations of
'bottoming out' over the hills. We weren't quite sure
what this might mean but thought it sounded extremely painful
for the motorists concerned! The carvery lunch far surpassed
our expectations (excellent food was to become a feature of
the event).
Reeth Village Green
"...diners club on wheels!"
Time
to move on to a most pleasant afternoon, through countryside
and villages, one of which was decorated with 'scarecrows' of
characters such as Rupert Bear and Bertie Bassett. The
highlight, though, had to be our visit to 'Aidensfield' as we
imagined ourselves in a scene from Heartbeat. Before long,
we were rewarded by glimpses of the sea in the distance - 'Welcome
to Scarborough'. Indeed we were welcomed, with a
delightful cream tea (this was turning into a Diners Club on
wheels!).

The
arrival of the local Mayor and the ceremony that followed lent
an air of importance to the occasion. After a brief tour
of our fellow motorists' cars we left to enjoy a well earned
rest.

"...solitary Highland Cow..."
Sunday
morning, and we were off again after some running repairs to
an exhaust (thanks to our B&B for the loan of a coathangar,
we'll return it next year!). Through the Dalby forest
- wasn't that delightful - and out onto the harshness of the
gravel tracks. Our kindly advice advice of "slow down,
mind the paintwork!" was left unheeded as we sped along.
The only onlooker at this stage of our journey was the solitary
Highland Cow who looked as surprised to see us as we were to
see him. Our tea stop produced a further surprise in the
form of a live jazz band. The pleasant surroundings made
it difficult to decide whether we should linger, or press on,
but with husbands already revving up the cars, the decision
was made.
"...sadistic pleasure..."
As the
final chapter of our journey unfolded, the weather dampened
but our spirits didn't and we took comfort in the knowledge
that other would pay considerable sums of money visiting theme
parks for the pleasure of being showered in water at high speed!
We weren't the only the only ones to be braving the elements
as the hills were strewn with trial bikers practising
their skills and battling against the elements. We won't
easily forget the 4x4 driver who ensured that we passed slowly
(very slowly) through this part of the journey. Had the
weather been more pleasant we would have thanked him for affording
us the opportunity of what must have been a splendid view on
a mist-free day. However, after 15 minutes or so, we couldn't
help but think that he was getting some sadistic pleasure from
the sight of us soaking wet motorists in his rear view mirror!
Eventually,
we parted company and soon the end was in sight. We were
rewarded with a cheerful welcome from the marshalling team.
Sadly neither of us had managed promotion from navigator to
driver on this trip and we failed to wrestle the keys from our
husbands' grasp (how different is this to those occasions when
out socialising and the keys to the car are veritably thrust
upon us!). The final joy... yet more glorious food!

"...competent and detailed..."
There
are so many people who deserve our thanks for making this trip
enjoyable and memorable. Firstly, to all those experience
'coast to coast' drivers who welcomed us with smiles and cheerful
conversation wherever we where. The marshals and those
who waited out in the middle of nowhere to take photos and guide
us on our way. The folks along the way who cheered and
smiles. Perhaps, most importantly, our thanks go to the
authors of the route books. The competent and detailed
descriptions enabled us to avoid mistakes which would have led
to almost certain divorce!
"Not Amused"
The
only disappointment of the tour was voiced by a particularly
grump walker who, probably for the twentieth time, had stepped
onto the grass verge in order to let us pass along a narrow
lane. As we drew level with her, we smiled and thanked
her for her trouble. "Not Amused" cam the stern reply.
Well, we're sorry that this particular lady wasn't amused buy
our activities - we, however, certainly were!
Thanks
Lancashire Automobile Club for a fantastic weekend - see you
next year!
2006
Coast to Coast - Capt David W. G. Bell's Result
First
photograph of the 2006 Coast to Coast came in from Peter Entwistle
who took part with The LAC's own David Bell.

Lotus Cortina at cross roads near
Caton on Sat Morning on The Coast To Coast.
Photograph courtesy of Peter Entwistle
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ActionPhotographs
of Ribble
Valley
We clocked in at the
finish 21st from a start number of 46 and an entry of
66 – not that’s anything to do with anything - but tearass
Haslam certainly ‘put it a little bit sideways’ now and again]
1st ½ [of route]
Driver
David W G Bell, (Club Hon Sec)
CoDriver
Brian Haslam (Tulip Specialist ! )
2nd ½ [of route]
Driver
Brian Haslam ( a.k.a. TearAce / LeadRightFoot)
CoDriver
David W G Bell ( from Panama )
2005 COAST TO COAST
- EVENT REPORT By Michael Raven
13th Coast to Coast
Classic Tour
It’s
Saturday morning, we are supposed to be at the Holiday Inn at
Morecambe by 8am in plenty of time for our 08:42 start on this
year’s Coast to Coast. However, due to an administrative error
on Tuesday, Friday arrived, as did the new exhaust for the Austin
Healey – not just any old exhaust but a competition side exit
exhaust for a 3000 Mk 3 which required modification to the front
outrigger to fit my 3000 Mk 1. The package that was delivered
contained the two exhaust manifolds and a rear exit centre box
which would have done the job, but without the rear pipes it
was unusable. The supplier assured me of a Saturday delivery
(before 10am), so by 9:15 there was no sign of a delivery van
and no time to fit it anyway! A back up plan had to be thought
of and quick!
Sitting
in the drive was a 1983 mini city with all the trimmings – bucket
seats, full harnesses, 10inch mini-lights, 7 inch Lucas spotlights,
LCB main flow exhaust – perfect. The decision was made to transfer
our bags from the unfinished Austin Healey to the mini and then
we were off up the M6 to junction 34; a quick phone call to
Ronn Middleton assured us that Eric Heath would still be at
the start waiting for us. Twelve minutes later we were pulling
in to the car park of the Holiday Inn to start our 13th (unlucky
for some!) Coast to Coast!
We began
through Morecambe and round the coast to Warton and by the time
we picked up the A6 and the first control, we had overtaken
the back markers, and pulled in for a quick breakfast at the
services at Tebay. The next section took us up to Brough, overtaking
several TR’s , an Austin Healey and even a Porsche! The little
mini 1000 engine singing as we overtook., with Catherine my
navigator (and wife!) calling each junction
perfectly
and enjoying the luxury of the mini as a change from the Austin
Healey.
We then
headed up on to the fells and into some tight country roads
following a Jaguar Mk II Saloon. At a convenient point he pulled
into a gate and waved us past only to find ourselves stuck in
a queue of TR’s who were quite happy tootling along enjoying
the countryside. We managed to overtake one, then another, then
another and came up behind a very tidy Mini Cooper S with all
the trimmings and with a straight road ahead, the mini cooper
stayed close behind the SP250 – down to third gear we managed
to nip past
both.
A few
miles further on we came up behind a beautifully restored blue
AC Ace Bristol, the driver of which indicated and pulled off
the road leaving an open road allowing us to leave the procession
behind.
On to
lunch where we met up with some friends for a chat and well
earned refreshments, then back on the road, and in front, at
that point, of most of the entrants. The mini performed faultlessly
hugging the road and the seats and harnesses holding us firmly
in place the moors slipped by and we drove down into Sandside
and a beautiful view over the North Sea then over to Whitby
and into Scarborough and the Ox Pasture Hall
Hotel.
The
route had been fantastic, the road book faultless and the entertainment
value, second to none.
The
banter in the grounds of the beautiful Ox Pasture Hotel carried
on into dinner and well into the evening. Sunday morning and
an early breakfast, we packed the car and then set off for the
return trip.
We were
the fourth car to set off with Andrew Proctor and his son Jamie
as navigator, in the pale blue 1963 Morris Mini, managing to
keep up well, we had soon overtaken the three cars in front
and driving through the Yorkshire countryside enjoying every
moment. Then 30- 40 miles from the start the brakes started
to play up, we waved Andrew past and carried on with extreme
care, stopping to top up the master cylinder which had lost
all its fluid. Nursing what was left of our brakes we limped
to lunch at The Redwell Inn and then
set
off home with notions of investing in S brakes and servo.
As it turned out the mini got new brake shoes front and rear,
and a master cylinder repair kit restoring the brakes to normal.
"...an excellent event..."
Well
done to all the team for all the effort and hard work to deliver,
what was an excellent event with some great roads, super scenery
and driving. We look forward to next year – whether it is in
the Mini or Austin Healey!
Michael
and Catherine Raven
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