We faced this problem head on while planning our recent trip to Iceland and Thule offered us a novel solution that means you don’t need to upgrade your car to a motorhome, minibus or monster truck, however cool an idea that might seem. We tried out a Thule BackUp Box and this is what we thought…
If I said to you I was married to Mondeo Man, what would you think? You’d probably imagine a conventional guy going off to work in his family car, with perhaps some nice upgrades like leather seats and a Sat Nav. Well, think again.
There’s nothing conventional about my Mondeo Man. He doesn’t have a proper job, only wears a suit to weddings and funerals, definitely prefers a tandem to the latest sports car and shows no interest in upgrading to a Ghia, let alone a jeep. But then he does sometimes surprise; this summer he turned into Jenson Button when faced with a river and a lavafield.
Don’t panic. Helvellyn hasn’t erupted since you last read the news. I refer to our recent expedition to Iceland where my very own Mondeo Man drove us rally style on a circumnavigation of the island in our long suffering 2002 Ford Mondeo Estate. Accompanied not only by us but with his new best friend, a Thule Back-Up Box, for, well… for back up.
It’s whatever you want it to be – food store, giant suitcase, gear stash, tool kit. The Thule 900 Back Up box is a huge storage unit that mounts onto a rack fixed to the tow ball on the back of a car, giving you a whole extra boot to fill with stuff – sweets, clothes, medication, spares – whatever your needs are for your expedition or family holiday. Our 420 litre back up box carried our tent, sleeping bags, Thermarests and bicycle tool kit, freeing up the boot for clothes, toiletries and other less used items! Together with the bike roof racks it turned our car from a rather ordinary supermarket shopper to a stop and stare adventure bus.
From the moment we set off we looked a little different from the rest of the traffic getting onto the ferry in Denmark. For some reason, everyone else going to Iceland seemed to think you needed a custom built monster truck. And if we’d wanted to spend a month crossing the wild Icelandic interior then I’m the first to admit the Mondeo would probably have proved a useless heap of junk. But for touring most of the island, moving ourselves and gear between camp-spots and mini biking expeditions, it may not have been uber-cool but was more than up to the job.
And boy did we test it. The car and backup box bumped their way 4000 miles over tarmac and gravel, through volcanic deserts, alongside glacial rivers, through city, town and hamlet, on lonely farm tracks, over single track mountain roads, around sweeping fjords, in sun, wind and rain. We visited geysers, volcanoes, lava fields, beaches and abandoned herring plants. With never a complaint. Well, aside from the kids ranting about the odd long day in the car.
But the BackUp Box coped like a veteran. Better perhaps than those inside the vehicle. It was coated with ash, mud and dust sprayed up off the roads, washed clean with rain and riverwater, and bumped along washboard track and potholed trail. It dragged its bottom on a few hilly campsites, but on the whole was hardy, weather proof and secure. So secure I struggled to get it open sometimes!
But it was more than just an easy access gear store; as we travelled it became a map table and impromptu planning HQ, an outdoor breakfast bar, and a dirty laundry basket. Believe me, you really wouldn’t want those clothes inside the car. It almost doubled our carrying capacity, helped us organise and separate out our kit and meant when things got wet (they do in Iceland), wet things could stay outside the car in the back-up box, kids excepted. It truly was a ‘back up’ box. And we couldn’t have done it without it, even if it did turn getting things out of the boot into a backseat yoga class.
Back at home all’s not well with Mondeo Man. He’s been restless and irritable lately, like he’s missing something. He says he’s fine but he’s not really been the same since we took the BackUp Box off.
He’s half the Mondeo Man he was in Iceland. He just doesn’t look the same poring over maps on the coffee table, spinning his globe in search of a dream to chase. I see a glint in his eye when he talks about volunteering in Malawi. A hint of a smile when he spins around to British Columbia and the Rockies. Half a smirk as he traces a finger from home to Ulaanbaatar.
“We’re not doing the Mongol rally,” I tell him over dinner. “Not in a Ford Mondeo.”
He looks offended. Perhaps it was a bit harsh given that he hadn’t even mentioned it. Yet.
But, you know, I think we could. Never mind the dodgy starter motor, brake warning light and intermittent CD player. That’s small stuff. We’ve got a spirit of adventure. We’ve got each other. We’ve got a Backup Box. But I’m not saying anything. Not yet.
Although if he wants to come and help with the shopping, I’ll happily put the box back on and let him drive me down to Lancaster. On the backroads, if we must.
You can see a map of our journey on The Family Adventure Project Punkt! and view some exclusive behind the scenes photos and video of what we got up to.
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