It was the last family holiday in 1966 ,my dear old mum and dad ( he being a true born cockney ) always took us to Ramsgate for our hols when we lived in Manchester ,we moved to liverpool and decided it would be nice to go again once more so I follwed him in there camper so quiet slow 45 max however the rain was of biblical proportions ,I had to be rescued by the firebrigade under a bridge in rudgley stone mag was under water !! ..kaput but pulled it out dried it off used that new fangled (then )wd40 stuff and bingo on our way again ,boy did I sleep when we got there!! strangely looking back I was rather pleased with myself , (......sorry e here I go again wind wondering of topic ) Finally remember visiting Manston to see the spit and hurri ,they were still outside then and looking very sorry but to be able to get that close ,feels like yesterday and certainly worth the 14 hours best wishe and hope you sort your misfire BobH.