Found these two images from the 2007 French Car Show. The Adrian Flux babes obviously found my car interesting enough to have their picture taken next to her.
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Passing through the towns of Znojmo and Jihlava, we picked up the motorway and headed towards Prague. Not much happens on the motorway and to be honest it is quite boring, unless you are travelling in a pack of cars with friends, but then you are travelling in convoy and the police dont like that. We arrived in Prague in the early evening about 6pm. The Hotel Duo was one of the hotels on the route of Modball Europe 2007 and was to be the finish line to Modball Europe 2008. When we arrived other Modballers we already in the car park talking between themselves of the adventures they had had.

We knew today was going to be mostly motorway driving and pretty boring. With the mountains behind us we had to find things to entertain us. Some pre-event planning found that the Austrian village of Fucking was nearby our route to Vienna and being British and with our sense of humour, I felt with would be a crime not to visit and take a picture.
Day 4 begin at 08:00 and looking out of the 3rd floor window down to the street to find Camo had been sabotaged during the night by another Modball team and had been cling filmed in her parking bay. After removing the cling film and paying the Italian parking attendant 3 Euros for parking in the bay past 8am, Team Funkycoconut left Milan heading north for Lake Como, Bormio and the Stelvio Pass.
As we climbed the southern ramp as pictured left, we stopped several times to admire the view and take pictures. We reached the summit of the Stevlio pass and stopped for lunch in the bar.
We decended the northern side of the Giovo and again video'd the desent.
Just outside of the ski resort of Val D'isere we stopped by Lac du Chevril. We took some pictures and then continued on to Val D'isere. When we arrived in the resort, we found the place deserted apart from a few locals. Obviously June is out of season but it was very quiet. We didnt stop and continued to to the foot of the Col de l'Iseran. Unfortunately it wasn't until we rached he foot of the mountain road that we found the local authorities had closed the road over the Col de l'Iseran due to roadworks and from what I could see, lingering snow at the top. We had to turn back and find
another route to Milan.
As the time was now approaching 6pm and Milan still several hundred kilometers away, we decided to just get to Milan and to the hotel we had booked. We chanced upon a sign pointing to the village of Pussy. We didn't visit, just took a photo. Arriving in the town of Modane we then took the 13km (8 mile) Fréjus road tunnel to Bardonecchia in Italy.







