When I met Ali

Ali Bongo at the summit of the Bealach na Ba, the road over the mountain to Applecross.

Ali Bongo’s Adventures – the continuing saga of a man and his Bongo

Be yourself; Everyone else is already taken.

— Oscar Wilde.

So, I was first introduced to Ali Bongo ( he wasn’t called that back then!) back in August 2018. A long-held longing for a campervan, my approaching 54th birthday, and an annoying habit of browsing facebook Marketplace, had me seriously considering going to look at an old campervan, a Mazda Bongo, whatever that was, locally. The guy lived in Kilmarnock, just up the road 20 minutes from here. He was looking for £4k for this thing, which didn’t sound ridiculous, certainly compared to VWs, and I was intrigued by the fact that it was an import, from Japan. Mazda never marketed the Bongo here in the UK, for some reason. So, I asked Lorraine, my long suffering wife, if she might come with me, and have a look over this old van with me. Surprisingly, there were no raised eyebrows, or derisory comments….could this be a good omen? So, I contacted Wullie – the guy selling the van – and arranged to go along on Sunday afternoon to have a nosey round the van. I don’t know what I expected to happen, honestly. I had no preconceptions, having never seen one of these before. The attractions were the locality, the price, the photos didn’t look too bad, and the grey import thing was appealing.

I had no idea that I would be setting in motion an attachment that would be this strong!

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