A long long time ago, in a faraway place (that was only revealed a few sleeps beforehand) a cunning plan was hatched by two inebriated lawyers and a booze salesman … The plan … to enter that most awesome and testing of off-road events known to man, beast and machine … the Rhino Charge (cue lion roar and much chest thumping!)
To cut a long story short, here we are embarking on our 11th Rhino Charge having accumulated along the way: one beat up range rover (acquired in part through the still undeclared siphoning of an engagement ring fund); a set of very rusty unimog axles (rescued from a farm in Northern Scotland), various bits of rubber, metal, grease, fabric, LOTS of Duct Tape and an (un?)healthy amount of blood, sweat and tears! Of course, we’ve broken and lost a lot of parts along the way (and a few team members – rumour abounds of a certain semi-naked Indian man last seeing hanging from some wait-a-bit in Namunyak) … but every year we’ve come back stronger, fitter(?) and with a little more equipment to break!
And of course we could never have done any of this without the awesomeness of our Supporters!
