I used to be a rather good Rally Driver with a difference, most of the time it involved towing a Caravan on the back of my car, and one of only a handful of Lady Drivers to pass the Caravan Clubs test to enable me to help tow any Fellow members off a muddy Rally Field and back onto the Tarmac to continue their journey home. This was back in the mid 1980s, and the look of horror on some owners faces who didn’t know me, just a slip of a Girl in my early 20s driving a powerful 4x4, and being instructed by the Rally Marshall’s to hand their Pride and joy over to me or be stuck in the mud forever was a real picture to remember!