We were leaving Dundrod and
on our way to the Belfast Ferry terminal when, from out of the blue,
Vic told me he had decided to remain in the UK once we got home and
he would not be going to Spain with me for the Spanish Series.
This
came as a huge shock and disappointment to me as Vic was not only a
close friend and the best of travelling companions, but had also
become a first class mechanic. In addition, he was the owner of our
Ford Thames transporter, without which RMREquipe were stranded!
Vic
relaxes in Opatia
When pushed to explain why
he had come to his decision to drop out, for me, at such a critical
stage, Vic told me he thought I would be picking up a Works ride
before the end of the season and he could not see himself being
offered a position in a Works Team. This he thought would also
derail any future development of our earlier planned partnership in
a gearbox manufacturing business. In such circumstances, he claimed,
he could not see any future for himself in motorcycle racing.
It is true that I had an
approach from a Spanish manufacturer earlier in the season, to ride
for them and assist in the development of their 125 and 250 racers
in 1965, I will expand on this approach later, but this was only an
exploratory approach and no commitments had been entered into by
either side. There was also the possibility of a ride on the secret
Parilla G.P racer, but this was no more than a vague possibility,
again without any commitments being made by either party, beyond my
agreeing to an end of season test ride at Monza.In any event, I would not
have dropped Vic as my mechanic, if I had been lucky enough to get a
Works ride.
The feasibility of us
setting up a gearbox manufacturing and sales operation was indeed
diminishing. Not withstanding the wide interest shown in my G50
gearbox and the success of early testing, there was still
considerable testing & development to do before we could hope
to manufacture and sell in any volume.
In addition, an Austrian
gear boxes.

Vic
at work
Whilst accepting Vic’s
explanation, I could not at the time help but think, his recent
reunion with his girl friend and reminder of other home comforts,
were just too attractive in comparison to the low days, at times
encountered by most ‘privateers’ and their mechanics on the
Circus.
The last week spent living
in a dank van, parked in a part flooded Dundrod paddock, was
probably the last straw for Vic?