Lake Karapiro brimming with Stragglers

24 November, 2014

 

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Held every year in support of Waikato-based kids’ charities, the Stragglers Car Club charity show is growing every year, and this year Kevin Shaw went along to check it out.

Changing the venue of the annual Stragglers Car Club charity show to the Lake Karapiro domain has lifted the event to the next level. Held on Sunday, November 23, the venue was already packed at the opening time of 10am with fins, chrome, and just about every brand of car imaginable.

Changing the venue to Lake Karapiro has seen an increased interest in the charity show

Thankfully, there were still a few acres to the south of the domain for us latecomers and we were soon parked amongst a sea of hot rods, Australian and American iron. A quick stroll soon confirmed our first impressions that this event is getting bigger and better every year, and the quality of the cars being built and driven in New Zealand is amazing.

It was apparent that the retro-caravan scene is growing too with a dozen or so nice examples being displayed by owners who are more than happy to share the love of their vans with anyone who is interested. It is interesting how many folk who show their cars would prefer to keep them at arm’s length from the public and hover around them to keep them safe, whereas all the caravan owners we spoke with just invited us in. Proud to show us around and more than happy for anyone to come inside and have a look. Perhaps it is this friendliness, inclusiveness, and welcoming attitude amongst the owners that is responsible for the boom in their hobby?

Caravan owners were more than willing to take showgoers on a tour of their caravans

On the lower domain the music was pumping, the food and drink stalls were doing a roaring trade, and everyone looked to be having a great time. Around noon the clouds cleared and the sun made its presence felt with most showgoers taking shelter anywhere they could find a patch of shade, under the trees or one of the marquees, for a few snacks and refreshments. Also down on the lower level was the rocker-cover racing, which was a highlight for a lot of the children there. This was one of the more impressive ramp set-ups we have seen, complete with working Christmas tree and with some of the unusual creations being raced it provided plenty of entertainment for the younger generation.

There were fears last year that moving to Karapiro would destroy the intimate feel of the Stragglers show, but everyone we spoke to disagreed. Yes it is different, but the consensus was that it is a far better venue, with plenty of parking without the need to cram everyone in. There’s room to throw out a blanket, set up a gazebo and really enjoy the day, and after last year’s inaugural event at Lake Karapiro, even more people came along this year to experience the venue and the day. Due to the layout with the cars spread over several different levels it is hard to guess the number of people that turned up but there were estimates of 1200–1500 cars through the gate. Whatever the number, we had a great day out and hope the Stragglers raised plenty of money for their chosen charities.

“Gotcha!’’ The continuing tale of a Nissan/Datsun tragic – part two

In 1996, I was on a mission to buy a suitable pavement scorcher and visited the now-defunct Manukau City Car Fair. Unbelievably, among the sea of four-door utilitarian Japanese compacts was the absolute jewel in the crown, my automobile wet dream — a 1985 two-door R30 RS Nissan Skyline FJ20 Turbo five-speed manual in nice condition. The owner wanted $10,000 — a great deal.
But what did I do? I bailed out, paralysed by indecision. The money would have been a stretch, but it was the worst automotive choice I ever made. Instead, I went for a rusty Toyota Sprinter 8 Valve Twin Cam Coupé, which was pretty terminal from the get-go. I know. We’ve all done it, but there was really no excuse for passing up the Skyline, and I was haunted by that for years.

Last Tango in the Fast Lane

In the mid ’80s, I locked into a serious Nissan/Datsun performance obsession. It could have kicked off with my ’82 Datsun Sunny, though this would have been a bit of a stretch of the imagination, given its normally aspirated 1.2-litre motor — not the sort of thing to unleash radical road warrior dreams. But it did plant a seed, and it was a sweet little machine and surprisingly quick, in contrast to all the diabolical English offerings I had endured.
I was living in South Auckland at the time and was an unrepentant petrolhead. Motor racing was my drug of choice, and I followed the scene slavishly. Saloon car racing, with the arrival of the international Group A formula, was having a serious renaissance here and in Australia and Europe. There was suddenly an exotic air in local racing that had been absent for 15 years.
I was transfixed by this new frontier of motor racing that had hit our tracks in 1985–87 and the new array of machinery on display. In 1986, the Nissan Skyline RS DR30 made a blinding impression on me. The Australian Fred Gibson-run, Peter Jackson-sponsored team of George Fury and Glenn Seton were the fastest crew of the 1986 Australian Touring Car Championship. But Kiwi legend Robbie Francevic snuck through to win the Aussie Championship in his Volvo 240T after a strong start and consistent finishes.