We raced out to 163 and I fired her up, the crew piled in and off we went following our Police escort who was there to guide us to the fire location using his specialist local knowledge. On leaving the
Territorial Army Centre, the Police BSA Bantam turned left. Now this was new territory to us as previous training runs had taken us right into Bromley
Town Centre. So therefore the steep hill, we immediately started to hurtle down, took me by surprise and concentrated the mind somewhat.
Previous trips in 163 had shown her to be quite responsive, if slow, steering well, but seemingly
reluctant to stop……
We gathered speed rapidly with 300 gallons of water and six crew on board in addition to the 5½ ton tare weight!!! As we neared the bottom of the hill, we could see a roundabout and lights with a railway station over
a bridge (Shortlands?) and the Bantam rider looking anxiously at our rapid and slightly uncontrolled
approach. Fortunately his police training kicked in on seeing fear in the
six pale faces staring out of the cab and he stopped all traffic enabling us to hurtle across the junction.
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The crew chief who had been furiously, and with great relish, sounding the fire bell, was now gripping the dashboard with both hands, and there was no sound from the previously talkative crew on the back seat!!!
The police escort then threaded us through some suburban streets and we emerged onto a track leading down to the allotments which were adjacent to Kelsey Park. We could see ahead, right in the middle of the plots, a pile of straw bales that were well alight.
No one was around and we made straight for the fire. The training then kicked in as I put in the
Power Take Off and raced around the back of the machine to start pumping, the nearest first aid reel was being run out and soon a jet of water was playing on the fire. Now it soon become apparent that the water we carried would not quite suffice for the job, and so the crew chief instructed
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Once connected, a hose was then attached and I put 100psi through the hose….unfortunately, due to our inexperience, a jet nozzle had been fitted to the branch and as the solid jet of water hit the bales, it blew burning straw for yards. Some bits of burning straw landed on creosoted potting sheds and tool huts and very soon the allotment looked as though the Luftwaffe had flown over
and dropped a load of incendiaries.
The mistake was quickly corrected with a diffuser being fitted and a fine spray used. Another hose was coupled up and the fires were quickly extinguished.
By this time the allotment owners began arriving and were full of praise for our crew……they thought that
junior arsonists had set numerous small fires all over their allotments. We never did tell them the truth as copious amounts of tea and biscuits were appearing and the RAF was the toast of the area……..sorry!!! |
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