Showing posts with label 'Tabitha' Taxi. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 'Tabitha' Taxi. Show all posts

Sunday, June 3, 2012

'Tabitha Taxi' - Reunited - 13.11.1070.

How exciting is this, at last we are reunited with 'Tabitha' after her six week trip to Sydney and our seven months trip through the USSR and the USA back home to Sydney.  What a lot of kerfuffle 'Social Briefs' was, maybe it still is, I've never looked.

 Gollygosh... look at that number plate!!  Where did that come from?  I guess it was 'Tabitha's' first registration and this was the number she received!   Neither of us remember it and David can remember every single number plate he's ever owned.   It wasn't long before we changed those plates to FX 137, more fitting for an Austin FX 3.  I don't think we were allowed to have just that number.
We get straight off the ship, head to Newport Beach, pick up 'Tabitha' then around to Crescent Road for a good wash and scrub down.


 Tim with his broken arm, David and his sister Julia... who is that at the back of the Cab I wonder?


I don't know who that is at the back either?  Friends of Tim's maybe.

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

Australia - Newport Beach - Tabitha - July 1970

In the meantime... photos have arrived of Tabitha Taxi's safe arrival in Australia, here at Newport the home of my parents.  That's Dad on the far left and the garage mechanic having a good look under the bonnet.  My baby brother Nick standing on the running board and some other admirers looking on.

Dad was able to drive Tabitha from the Docks in Sydney all the way to Newport (32K's or 20 miles) on the Northern Beaches... using the diesel in her bought in England.  There was a Fuel strike on in Sydney at the time, but there was enough in her to get her to her new home.
 Same Service Station today from Google.


 'Tabitha' in front of Mum's Post Office Shop, Dad driving and Nick on the running board.

 At Mum and Dad's home in Crescent Road, Newport.  Brother Tim inspecting.

My brothers Tim and Nick  with some friends.

 Tabitha being driven into the Garage at 5 Calvert Parade, Newport Beach... the empty Beach House of David's family... her holiday on the Beachfront.

 Safe and sound from her long, some times rough, journey from England.

David's Family home today from Google... pity we don't own it any more, it's right on the beach and it looks like a delightful beach day today doesn't it.

Friday, October 14, 2011

Tabitha Taxi #4 - 22.11.1969

 David was always looking for the most perfect London Taxi, he went up to London, on his own, to check out this beaut sounding one.

 ... by train.
 In the meantime, back in Merrow, Pennie was planning a Surprise Birthday Party for him... we waited...

 ... and we waited... Peter with his new girlfriend Jane with me and Paul and Marcelle.

 ... and we waited... (That's Peter Loveday and his girlfriend Celia on the right)  eventually David returned home with Tabitha #4 who'd had a fuel blockage on the drive back from London.

Here she is first thing the next morning from our bedroom window, the back lane parking must have been taken up with some of the other Tabitha's!

Saturday, June 18, 2011

Wales - Our first London Taxi! - August 1968

When I saw the inside of a London Taxi and saw how much room there was in the back I thought it would make sleeping a lot more comfortable than in 'Vera' the Vauxhall.   There would be space for our goods and chattels, London Taxi’s are diesel which was much cheaper than petrol, plus the bonus of a London Taxi being very smart looking.

David saw one for sale in the paper and caught the train to Dalston N1, North East of London, a Diesel Austin FX3 the cost of which we can’t quite remember but it wouldn’t have been more than £80 to £90.  This taxi already had had some sort of conversion, the luggage space next to the Drivers Cabin was smaller on the outside, which gave us more room inside the Drivers Cabin which was handy.

 Our first trip in our Taxi - to Wales. 
Llanfair-Caereinion, Montgomeryshire.
The first trip we made in our London Taxi was to North Wales on the August Bank Holiday. I found in a postcard to family that our first night in this, so far unnamed London Taxi, caused us much distress when it poured with rain during the night and we discovered the boot leaked so we had wet and muddy feet and everything else, but thankfully the weather dried up and we had a few very sunny days.
 Above Bala, North Wales.
Snowdonia

 Morning shave in a running stream near Bettys-y-Coed.


 I loved driving this vehicle and I had fun making red and white check curtains for the windows, David made strong wooden chocks that hinged onto the two front ‘Dickie’ seats that came down, we pulled the seat part of the back seat to the front so it could sit on the wooden chocks, filled the small boot with our luggage, put the back of the back seat in the outside luggage rack, or in the drivers cabin and rolled out two thin foam mattresses, placed our sleeping bags on top of all that.  Wonderful!  Comfortable and private.  We bought a two burner Campingaz stove, a couple of pots, a couple of plastic plates and we were ready to start our adventures.
Festiniog Railway