Lil' Morocco Syncro Vid Clip

Post by **syncroand101** » 23 May 2007, 14:30

Very quick 2min splice together of some Syncro footage from Southern Morocco.

There is a big version (92meg - I'll shrink it when I have time) to see on here:

http://www.syncro-nutz.com/video/SyncroMorocco.htm

Or a smaller youtubey version here:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_y_nH26FOIg

Enjoy. No way the worlds best - but we didn't go to make a video!

Post by **jed the spread** » 23 May 2007, 15:55

jed

Post by **Boltze** » 23 May 2007, 16:01

Nice

Post by **mud** » 23 May 2007, 18:53

Nice vid

Last time I went there was in a white van which was useless. Now I have a Syncro I can't wait to explore Morrocco again.

did you get any footage of any challenging terrain?

Post by **jed the spread** » 23 May 2007, 19:51

it was a bit foggy driveing through sutton on the way to the ferry

jed

Post by **mud** » 23 May 2007, 20:16

stop it you're scaring me

Post by **Mudlark** » 24 May 2007, 08:42

Post by **syncroand101** » 24 May 2007, 09:04

jed the spread wrote:it was a bit foggy driveing through sutton on the way to the ferry

Yeah and we got accosted by some builder-type chappy in a Sprinter. Scary stuff I tell ya.

did you get any footage of any challenging terrain?

Sadly not, each time we did something, it was like, of did we get that on film or camera.

. The worst bit I remember was turning around on a rockface next to a river after we'd tickled our way very steep narrow track with a sharp drop off to find an effective dead end. Took a while to turn around safely as we had two vans down in a space which had enough for one! I could have sworn Russel was going to tip over at one point. Most amusing thing was being watched most the time by a few guys on donkeys who were waiting to get past. Once we had manouevered outta the way, they donkeys just walked on past, as if to say "whats the problem". Donkey, the ultimate 4x4.

Other challenging terrain involved Sand (who'd have guessed it) and the most enjoyable for me were the axle twisting dried out river-beds whilst being chased by a group of locals on bikes telling us we'd never make it.