Then I managed to rip the sills open on the rock you had to drive over half way along the bottom.
After that , on the exit hill I launched over a boulder near the top, landed on another boulder which had a disagreement with the rear tail shaft (2 pieces now) and tore all the bolts off the rear axel bar 1. Starting to get dark also.
I managed to convinse the old man to crawl under the house, find my old spare shaft and deliver it at Porters Rd. A lot of hand winching to get the spare shaft in and manage to screw in a spare bolt in the axel and I got out of there after 9pm. We started at 9am.

Gotta luv having an old bus you dont care if you dent or break.