Once upon a time, on a cold dark autumn evening, 3 intrepid explorers were huddled round a table searching for warmth at the bottom of a glass. Tall tales were told of adventures past, returning a shiny ring back to the fiery chasm from whence it came, sailing the seven seas with a captain who had a bit of a grudge match going with a rather large fish, helping some poor girl and her dog get to some green looking city etc. But these stories could not fill the void in their hearts, a new adventure was called for.
"Where to?" they asked.
Rumours had recently been coming through of a challenge of epic proportions, a journey so long and treacherous that even Sir Ranulph Fiennes would think twice about it. This was a quest that our explorers could not shy away from, their hearts had been gripped by the thrill of the adventure, there was no longer any chance to turn back. They were going to drive from Calais to Casablanca!
