Hi all
As the title says, I thought I had seen most everything that can happen in
the desert.
Coming home from
Kununurra I came across a couple of travellers on the side of the road. They had two flat tyres, so I pulled up. They asked me if I could take them to the nearest "roadhouse", on the Tanami.
I asked them why they didn't just change their
wheels with the spares on the roof rack, both their spares were just tyres, no rims or tubes. I said to loosen the wheel nuts, and jack the car up, only to be informed they had no jack or wheel brace. I lent them my small trolley jack and wheel brace.
I went to the back of my car to get my compressor out and heard a scream. The wife/partner screamed when the car started rolling forward. I jumped into the car, put the hand brakes on and put it in gear, then informed the fella that he MUST either chock the
wheels, or use the handbrake and put it in gear, to prevent the car from moving.
My wife jumped out and started a fire to make a cuppa, she could see it would take a while. The other lady then asked my wife for some
water, so I enquired as to what happened to their
water, learning that they buy it at roadhouses when they travel. I felt like commenting but left it alone.
After about 90 minutes I had reparied and inflated both tyres, and got them on the vehicle, and we gave them 20 litres of
water, advising them to turn back to
Halls Creek and get some proper equipment before getting on the Tanami again. I told them this area can quickly kill someone who is not properly prepared and carrying sufficient equipment and
water to make the distance.
I said that I would require some recompense for the time and equipment used, and tool him that $100-00 would suffice. The fella told me that he would put the money in my account, and I gave him my name, BSB and Account number. Against my advice he started driving toward
Alice Springs, and some paper coame out the car window. My wife picked up the paper, it was my name an account details. My immediate thought was "mongrel".
We accepted our loss and started driving towards Billiluna, and about 80 m towards Billiluna, the same car, a different tyre punctured. I stopped again, not being able to leave anyone stranded, but this time I told him there will be no help until I take him to Billiluna, and he withdraw the monies to pay me, and my wife stayed with his wife/partner until we returned. This time I talked him through the whole procedure of changing and repairing the tyre, I did nothing the second time.
When finished he informed me that he will be contacting the police about me, because I apparently ripped him off by charging him a total of $350-00 (yes I upped the cost when he tried to rip me off), so I gave him my details and asked him to please tell the police the whole story.
My goodness, I hope there are not too many people like this around, foolish and unskilled for hard country travel. Just thought I would share that. The worst part about it was that it actually happened, another member on EO told me I should share what happened.
Cheers