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A TOUR THROUGH EUROPE IN A NEW 356
By Robin Hansen
The following is excerpted from the 356Talk email list. The section breaks represent a conversation between two of the list members --Ed.
"Driving aggressively on some (German) rural road..." takes me back to 1963 when two of us flew into Furstundfeldbrook (misspelled) in a T-33 from Wethersfield, England to go to the Octoberfest in Munich. In those days in the USAF you could get in your flying time to stay current by visiting interesting places. It was a German fighter base then and we were given a car and German Air Force driver to take us to Munich. I thought I had driven fast and recklessly (at least in my youth) but this drive took the cake. I then understood why the Germans had the highest accident rate in Europe. The drive must have impressed me because the memory of it is with me after 35 years.

--robin


Hi Robin...

I was stationed at Wethersfield RAF station from 1951 to 1953. Is that were you took off from? I have many fond memories there in the quonset (metal) huts living with the British while being in the USAF.
PS: used to go to Braintree Essex for our drinking parties with the English Ladies.

--R.T. Raucher


Robert,

I was a USAF exchange officer with the RAF and stationed in London at the Ministry of Aviation and flew out of Wethersfield from 60-64. The most dangerous part of my flights was driving my 356 from Hampstead Garden Suburb to Wethersfield. The days you were stationed at Wethersfield were really exciting. The F-100s (not armed with their tactical bomb load) used to penetrate toward East Germany at low level when the weather was bad on the other side. They would turn back just short of the border, but they would have flushed the Migs who, because of the weather, cold not return to home base, but had to go to other bases. Just a great game among adult boys.

I picked up my '60 T-5 cabrio at the factory in the winter of 1960. A super for $3,608. Doesn't sound like much now, but it represented about a third of my annual salary as a Major on flying status. In the spring of 1964, packed my wife in the front of the 356 and two children (13 and 15) in the back. I removed the folding backs and replaced them with stuffed pillows. We drove from London to Athens via Italy and back through Yugoslavia. A trip of some 30 days.

My wife had made a bunch of small bags that we could stuff everywhere. When they were all unloaded they made a cone about three feet in diameter and coming to a point about five feet high. Most impressive when we stopped at upscale hotels. Mostly we got by on the $5/day book. One of the down scale places we stayed on the road to Athens from Patras was less than a dollar a day and it wasn't worth it. There were three cots with the only light hanging from a worn electric cord in the middle of the room. Our Greek wasn't all that good, but the hotel was used to that. Each item on the menu was accompanied by a picture. These must have been the origins of the icons used in computers. By the time we left, I could spell coca cola in the cryllic alphabet.

We were on the outskirts of Athens on Greek Easter and would stop by the side of the road where families were roasting lamb. The kids would run to the car and give us each a hardboiled egg dyed red as a present. In Athens that afternoon we went to a restaurant in the Agora just below the Acropolis where I had eaten after T-33 flights to Athens in the previous year. It seemed closed, but we walked up stairs and finally got to the roof where they were having the employees party (Easter in Greece is like Christmas here). They asked us up and insisted that the children have a swig of retsina wine which really tastes horrible. Then we shared in their lamb and went down to the restaurant where we had yogurt and more wine and Greek dancing with the handkerchiefs and all.

The children (now 48 and 50) remember the trip well. As they say, if I did it today I would be hauled in for child abuse. I also didn't mention that I smoked cigars then and kept the side windows up because the ashes would blow around if I didn't. Neither smoke now which I think is a result.

--robin

 

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