Time to confess.......
Dusseldorf 1972, Me and P were working for a German company both with cars on UK plates. The engine block in P's Cortina was damaged by sub zero temperatures and no antifreeze, To repair the car in Germany would have been very expensive. Simple solution, tow it back to the UK where P had a spare engine. So with my trusty Triumph Herald we set out. We made it OK to the German Belgium border where we were stopped with the Herald in Belgium and the Cortina the other side of the white line and thus still in Germany. The German border officer was livid and explained how many laws we had broken but as I was in Belgium I was "safe". The Belgium border office was smiling. I pulled the Cortina into Belgium and the Belgium officer then said we could continue to the channel but only if we used a tow bar instead of a rope and avoided motorways. He then suggested we towed it to a nearby village were there was a garage with a skilled motor mechanic who could probably repair it for a reasonable price. We could use the rope for that short journey if only to get the border crossing point clear.
With the head off the engine the full extent of the damage could be seen. It was beyond repair. We left the Cortina there and went onto the UK in my Herald. A week later we returned with the replacement engine in the Herald's boot, we then discovered the border officer and the garage owner were related to each other.
Dusseldorf 1972, Me and P were working for a German company both with cars on UK plates. The engine block in P's Cortina was damaged by sub zero temperatures and no antifreeze, To repair the car in Germany would have been very expensive. Simple solution, tow it back to the UK where P had a spare engine. So with my trusty Triumph Herald we set out. We made it OK to the German Belgium border where we were stopped with the Herald in Belgium and the Cortina the other side of the white line and thus still in Germany. The German border officer was livid and explained how many laws we had broken but as I was in Belgium I was "safe". The Belgium border office was smiling. I pulled the Cortina into Belgium and the Belgium officer then said we could continue to the channel but only if we used a tow bar instead of a rope and avoided motorways. He then suggested we towed it to a nearby village were there was a garage with a skilled motor mechanic who could probably repair it for a reasonable price. We could use the rope for that short journey if only to get the border crossing point clear.
With the head off the engine the full extent of the damage could be seen. It was beyond repair. We left the Cortina there and went onto the UK in my Herald. A week later we returned with the replacement engine in the Herald's boot, we then discovered the border officer and the garage owner were related to each other.
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