The Idea
‘Are you in for a spontaneous trip to Morocco 🇲🇦 with our truck?’ I got an immediate ‘Of course, that would be cool’ text response from my son within seconds – where sometimes I am waiting for ages to get a response. Generation Y kids – what can you do… I always wanted to do a trip in our expedition truck with him, but the timing was never right. So this time I said ‘screw work’ and immediately booked a flight to Germany to pick up our truck. The only problem was, that it didn’t have the German TUV stamp yet and was therefore not ‘street legal’. Since ‘Guhonda’ is a little obese and weighs 10+ tons, he is considered a truck in Germany and needs a TUV inspection every 12 months. So I called up Stefan at EXCAP where he was stored and supposed to be checked and serviced after he took quite some beating during our Iceland trip. “Hey – can you get my truck ready and TUV inspected by next week?” “Ok – no problem” – was the response. So one week later I showed up with a light Jetlag at EXCAP to start packing and preparing the truck 🚛. I saw it in the middle of dozens of other STEYR trucks – some still green, some already converted to beautiful EXCAPs, the cabin was tilted and something seemed wrong. The water pump died I found out a couple of hours before my planned departure towards the Moroccan desert 🐫. Ok – my stomach turned around a bit after looking at the old broken water pump that had already been exchanged with a refurbished one by the excellent EXCAP team. Better here than in the middle of the desert just crossed my mind. So after refilling liters of coolant, I did a test drive, to really heat up the engine and check that everything was water right. There was still a blue puddle under the truck when I returned and after retightening some clamps it seemed ok.
Ready to go, the rearview camera and radio ‘crapped’ and we couldn’t find the culprit responsible for randomly burning the fuse. But who needs a rearview camera. We could still play music from my Bluetooth speaker. So off to the next ALDI store, to fill up food supplies and of course loads of German beer…
Ready to roll
After filling up the two tanks with 700 liters of diesel we were heading south towards the Spanish port town of Motril.
We did a couple of nice overnight stops in France and Spain before reaching the ferry after a 2,500 KM trip from Germany. On the way, we bought the best cheese you can get in the amazing market hall in my favorite town of Sete, where we parked right at the old fishing harbor. In Spain we got loads of Jamón Iberico….After meeting some friends who also have an expedition truck at hidden secret surfer beach we were only 100 km from our ferry harbor.
Since our departure was very spontaneous, unorganized and hectic, we spent 1/2 days to empty our entire truck on the beach, to repack and reorganize everything – I promised myself that one day I would create an inventory list of everything that’s in the truck.
Before boarding our ferry to Melilla the next day we enjoyed one last excellent Spanish fish dinner at local mom&pap shack.