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2018 Crossley Register UK National Rally

2018 Crossley Rally
In the hotel car park in Oswestry, Crossleys as far as the eye can see!
Crossley Regis
It's Saturday morning and Wayne Gregory is making sure the engine is still there in his Regis.
Crossley 19.6
The Clark's 19.6 with clear space in front of it as the starter motor had decided to shed an essential part.
2018 Crossley Rally
It's 9.30 and we are away.  Is it right or left out of the gates?
Crossley Register Rally 2018
Parking at the boatyard for our ride over the aqueduct.
2018 Crossley Rally
All aboard and cosy.
2018 Crossley Rally
Lined up outside Erddig.
2018 Crossley Rally
Mike Knight arriving at Erddig in his 25/30.
2018 Crossley Rally
The serving of the picnic drinks.
2018 Crossley Rally
It must have been a long time since breakfast.
2018 Crossley Rally
Lined up for judging.
2018 Crossley Rally
Two admirers from inside the hall.
2018 Crossley Rally
All smiles as Nick Turley pilots his 19.6 Saloon back to the hotel.
2018 Crossley Rally
Sunday morning and a short drive to the British Iron Works centre.
2018 Crossley Rally
John Naughton in his 14hp leading a group arriving at Combermere Abbey.
2018 Crossley Rally
2018 Crossley Rally
The largest gathering of Crossleys at Combermere Abbey for many years.
2018 Crossley Rally
Sarah Callander Becket welcoming us all to her home.
2018 Crossley Rally
Another day, another picnic.
2018 Crossley Rally
Most of us took a guided tour of the house and gardens.
2018 Crossley Rally
And so it was back to the hotel at the end of another successful rally.
2018 Crossley Rally
Homeward bound on Monday morning.

Photos - Malcolm Asquith

The 2018 gathering of the UK Crossley faithful was based around Oswestry on the Welsh/English border and was ably organised by Jackie and John Naughton. Our base was the Wynnstay Hotel where we had our own reserved car parking.

Jackie had produced a magnificent brochure for us illustrated with extracts from old Crossley literature. As well as the programme for the weekend our organisers had also arranged for magnificent weather, if anything a little too hot for some of our cars.

Those arriving early on Friday were able to look round Oswestry prior to an initial meeting at the hotel at 4pm followed by an informal meal.

Saturday

The 9.30 departure seemed to be a bit better obeyed this year and off we set for a 14 mile run to Llangollen where a boat was waiting to take us on a trip over the Pontcysyllte Aqueduct with the all important tea and coffee (and biscuits). There was then time for a short exploration of the area before it was back in the cars and off to Erdigg, a house and gardens in the care of the National Trust. We were permitted to ark on the grass at the front of the house where we were treated to a picnic lunch. This was also the opportunity to judge the cars for the prize giving in the evening.

Our usual master of ceremonies for the evening, Malcolm Hatfield, was unfortunately indisposed but his place was ably taken by John Warburton. There followed a piano recital by long time member of the Crossley Register Arthur Tipper.

Afterwards there was, of course, the bar.

Sunday

Our entertainment started with a short run to the British Iron Works. It's quite hard to know how to describe this establishment other than eclectic with its dragon on top of a Jaguar car and gorilla made entirely of spoons welded together.

From there it was a run of just under 30 miles to Combermere Abbey, the one time home of Sir Kenneth Crossley and now of his great-grandaughter Sarah Callander Beckett. We were greeted by Sarah, her husband and son and our cars were arranged outside the house which looked magnificent after its lengthy renovation. After Sarah gave a short welcoming address we settled in to another picnic followed by a tour of the house.

Several of our number departed for home from Combermere with the remainder returning to the hotel and its spa followed by an outing for a curry.

Monday

On Monday morning it was time to say our farewells but there was one final excursion to the fabric shop across the road with its seemingly endless collection of rooms. Several Crossleys were returning home with extra luggage.