unicornleather
Well-Known Member
Did anyone else get stuck in their 4x4 in last years snow?
I have never been stuck before in any of the several 4x4's I have owned over the years,however I did do a stupid thing last year in the snow and thought I'd share it with you.
I had been out all over the place giving lifts to people who were stuck as well as taking elderly ladies home for Dial a Ride who rang me in desperation as they had a few ladies stuck and couldn't get them home.One day I took my mum up to our local graveyard to visit my Dad's grave as it would have been his birthday last December, he died in February last year so I thought it would be poignant to go there it was when we had the bad snow, my sister and our 3 dogs came too.
I went right down the graveyard in my 4x4 (7 seater Ford Maverick with good snow tryes on)so my mum didn't have to struggle in the snow as she can't walk far.
Put some candles on his grave for him, lit them, then we all piled back in 4x4 and I realised that I couldn't back out of the graveyard as I couldn't really see where the road was as the snow was about 8" there, so I went down the hill to turn round, yes you have guessed I couldn't get back up the hill as it was sliding on ice and compacted snow!
Started digging the ice out with my towing pole as I didn't have a spade, no luck, mum and sister managed to walk up the hill and went down the local cottage hospital next to the church and stayed in the warm, I even got the dogs out to help me dig but they preferred to play in the snow instead!
It was much deeper at the bottom of the hill (about 30") that is why I couldn't get a grip.
My sister phoned me and said she had asked a guy with a tractor she had seen driving past to come down to tow me out, so I carried on digging as best as I could.
It was getting dark and I saw lights at the top of the hill the tractor's arrived I thought, no it was my mate (my sister's other half) in his Shogun coming to see if he could help, I couldn't stop him in time and he got stuck just in front of my car!
I had managed to get half way up before I stopped and he was sliding down the hill sideways straight towards mine!
I was waiting for the crunch as he would have hit my bull bars but he managed to stop about 6 feet away.
SO, I had to BACK down the hill again out of his way, he came down, went past me and off round the corner to try getting back up further round, result BOTH of us were now stuck!
I made one last effort and got half way up and bounced off a gravestone in the process, (no damage to either me or stone) I gave up and walked home with the dogs, in the meantime the tractor turned up and pulled my mate up the hill, I missed it of course!
I went back up with a shovel and spent 1 and half hours digging it out, quite peaceful in the middle of a graveyard at night and the term "The Graveyard Shift" takes on a whole new meaning when I'm involved!
I dug 25 feet x 8 feet track up the hill, got in the car and she went straight up, I'd let my tyres down a bit to grip better too.
As I went round the corner still in the graveyard a couple of teenagers were "canoodling" on a gravestone totally unaware of there being anyone else around, next thing is a large 4x4 with spotlights bearing down on them, I haven't seen anyone move so fast for a long time, the young lad ended up laying on a grave after falling backwards trying to do something with his trousers and was covered in snow, the girl just froze in my headlights and didn't know what to do!
I chugged past them as if it was normal to be driving round a graveyard at 7.30 pm in the dark!
Oz
I have never been stuck before in any of the several 4x4's I have owned over the years,however I did do a stupid thing last year in the snow and thought I'd share it with you.
I had been out all over the place giving lifts to people who were stuck as well as taking elderly ladies home for Dial a Ride who rang me in desperation as they had a few ladies stuck and couldn't get them home.One day I took my mum up to our local graveyard to visit my Dad's grave as it would have been his birthday last December, he died in February last year so I thought it would be poignant to go there it was when we had the bad snow, my sister and our 3 dogs came too.
I went right down the graveyard in my 4x4 (7 seater Ford Maverick with good snow tryes on)so my mum didn't have to struggle in the snow as she can't walk far.
Put some candles on his grave for him, lit them, then we all piled back in 4x4 and I realised that I couldn't back out of the graveyard as I couldn't really see where the road was as the snow was about 8" there, so I went down the hill to turn round, yes you have guessed I couldn't get back up the hill as it was sliding on ice and compacted snow!
Started digging the ice out with my towing pole as I didn't have a spade, no luck, mum and sister managed to walk up the hill and went down the local cottage hospital next to the church and stayed in the warm, I even got the dogs out to help me dig but they preferred to play in the snow instead!
It was much deeper at the bottom of the hill (about 30") that is why I couldn't get a grip.
My sister phoned me and said she had asked a guy with a tractor she had seen driving past to come down to tow me out, so I carried on digging as best as I could.
It was getting dark and I saw lights at the top of the hill the tractor's arrived I thought, no it was my mate (my sister's other half) in his Shogun coming to see if he could help, I couldn't stop him in time and he got stuck just in front of my car!
I had managed to get half way up before I stopped and he was sliding down the hill sideways straight towards mine!
I was waiting for the crunch as he would have hit my bull bars but he managed to stop about 6 feet away.
SO, I had to BACK down the hill again out of his way, he came down, went past me and off round the corner to try getting back up further round, result BOTH of us were now stuck!
I made one last effort and got half way up and bounced off a gravestone in the process, (no damage to either me or stone) I gave up and walked home with the dogs, in the meantime the tractor turned up and pulled my mate up the hill, I missed it of course!
I went back up with a shovel and spent 1 and half hours digging it out, quite peaceful in the middle of a graveyard at night and the term "The Graveyard Shift" takes on a whole new meaning when I'm involved!
I dug 25 feet x 8 feet track up the hill, got in the car and she went straight up, I'd let my tyres down a bit to grip better too.
As I went round the corner still in the graveyard a couple of teenagers were "canoodling" on a gravestone totally unaware of there being anyone else around, next thing is a large 4x4 with spotlights bearing down on them, I haven't seen anyone move so fast for a long time, the young lad ended up laying on a grave after falling backwards trying to do something with his trousers and was covered in snow, the girl just froze in my headlights and didn't know what to do!
I chugged past them as if it was normal to be driving round a graveyard at 7.30 pm in the dark!
Oz