As Irene ferries them across river and ravine, mountain and mound, past Yak and Yurt through sun and storm and on to the plains of Mongolia, The Fools will try to update this page with photos of the wonders they encounter. 

For now here are some snazzy shots of The Fools past and present.... Laugh out loud if you so wish!

The Beginning ~ 2000

Up a tree ~ 2000

team work in a Roman kitchen ~ 2006

Suited 'n' booted Dominican style ~ 2006

Suited 'n' booted Greek style ~ 2007

The new brake lines go in ~ 03/2008

Some bloke in a pit ~ 03/2008

Shiney  Guernsey plates go on ~ 03/2008

Posers on the beach! ~ 04/2008

 The stickered Irene and two dashing chaps ~  06/2008

France - We have been counting the number of Renault 4s we pass. Chrıs wıth number 2 ın a Normandy vıllage where they were so excıted they gave us free home made wıne - who ever saıd the French weren´t a jolly lot!

France - take away pızza under a tree

France - Dolled up for the Swıss Border crossıng - Handel as opposed to Lee Perry on the stereo!

Swıtzerland - Chris and Irene pose in Lausanne, outsıde a delapıdated Le Corbusıer Vılla on the lake

Italy - Fixing the car after successfull navigation of the Alps.

Italy - Olly poses with number 4 after visiting A&E to remove some metals shards from his eye.

Italy - Italıan lıfe.... ´tıs ındeed the best!

Chris changing a tyre in the deserts of Kazakhstan. Tyhe temperatures rose to 47 degrees celcius.

Olly sleeping with Irene in a small forrest in Northern Kazakhstan.

The traffic in Kazakhstan got a little hectic at times, Irene got overtaken occasionally.

Due to Irenes size zero body she could ride the holes left by trucks like a ballerina.

Irenes breaks failed in Astana and we crashed into another car who gained little more than a scratch.

This goup of mechanics beat Irene back into shape, bought us lunch and gave us money for the Chairties. The generosity they showed to us was beyond belief.

Finally we made it to Russia and met Stalin in a small village. Once again we took Irene to the mechanics who fixed her breaks and then got us drunk on Vodka, maybe so that we wouldnt notice the poor breaks?