steveshanks opened this issue on Mar 05, 2001 ยท 10 posts
steveshanks posted Mon, 05 March 2001 at 3:01 PM
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Just finished my pickup and caravan set which will be in the next update (hopefully soon)......SteveSchlabber posted Mon, 05 March 2001 at 3:55 PM
oh - well - holiday - gasp ... - will I ever :o( but even this is impossible - then maybe in my renders (lol) good job - Steve - I haven't even had the time to have a look over that model ...
sergemarck posted Mon, 05 March 2001 at 3:57 PM
Just 1 word, Steve : WHEN ? :) Serge
picnic posted Mon, 05 March 2001 at 4:44 PM
Just one more terrific one. I just love how the Europeans and Canadians (and I guess the NZs and Aussie's too) call these 'caravans'. Beats the devil out of 'travel trailers'. I first heard these called 'caravans' when we camped across the Eastern part of Canada many many years ago. Good job Steve--as always--and I'll have to have these too G. Diane
Huolong posted Mon, 05 March 2001 at 6:42 PM
Needs beer cans in the back, a dented fender or two, unpaid bills in the front window (which is cracked) and lot's of mud all over for realism.
Gordon
RadArt posted Mon, 05 March 2001 at 10:15 PM
Cooool stuff!
reddog posted Tue, 06 March 2001 at 12:31 AM
and a stone shield to go over the windows of the sleeper
steveshanks posted Wed, 07 March 2001 at 2:36 PM
This coming sunday hopefully if all goes well swappimg the server over is causing us a few problems but its getting better......not sure Diane I wonder if its from Gypsy influence or maybe arab be interesting to find out.......Huolong where do you go camping I want to avoid those sites LOL.........Steve
Huolong posted Wed, 07 March 2001 at 2:48 PM
I've gone "camping" in my 13 ton full tracked aluminum self propelled M113 "caravan". Some of the places I've stayed at had names that growled, some that chattered, and some sort of sang. By the light of a string of drifting flares casting waves of yellowish white light dancing against the forbidding dark recesses of (classified) where (classified) little bastards were sending me gifts of streaks of green tracer balancing the drift of little red balls of out going tracers, accompanied by the sounds of thump-wishhhh...or the reverse which was cause for much dancing and shouting with panic and fear.... Ahh the good old days...
Gordon
picnic posted Wed, 07 March 2001 at 3:07 PM
And--Steve==where is Rena?? Hope she is just busy--or is she off 'caravanning' herself?? G