The Jampot Experience (2015)
I first became a member of the AJS and Matchless Owners Club in
1994, being introduced to the
Around summertime in 1995 there was mention in the section of something called a Jampot Rally. I hadn’t had any real contact with the main club at that time, didn’t really know what it entailed and wasn’t really interested, but in 1996 it was going to be at Mersea Island and that was in easy riding distance for me for a day visit. It had been quite a while since I had been to any camping rallies, except for an occasional annual event with another club where I was on the committee and I wasn’t exactly keen to get into them again. However that year we were treated to tents which had already been set up at the site from some previous event, so I ended up staying for the whole rally after all, having a huge tent all to myself with room to park my bike in it as well. Being local to our section there were quite a few of our members attending that year.
Being used to various club rallies of long ago, usually held in a field behind a pub, I was surprised to see not only the size of a Jampot rally, but the amount of motorhomes and caravans on site as well as the numbers of children in attendance. It was all far bigger than I had anticipated. The weather was good to us that year and it was a good rally. The sun also shone for the main run of the rally and I went out with all the others but found that I didn’t really enjoy it. I have always preferred riding on my own or with just one other person. I had ridden to and from the event by myself and enjoyed both rides, but going around a set course in company with between one and two hundred other bikes just filled me with trepidation and I did not enjoy that experience at all. So although generally enjoying the event I didn’t bother to attend another Jampot Rally for further eight years as I didn’t intend to do the runs and didn’t really fancy the idea of going back to sleeping in a tent for more than just one night either. So although other section members set off each year for the Jampot with enthusiasm I was not persuaded.
However in 2004 our section hosted that year’s Jampot Rally at
Enjoyment or not I had decided that camping was just not for me any more and the following year I decided to rent one of the caravans that our section leader Roy had organised for the Suffolk Jampot and so my wife Pam, who has never wanted to attend a rally or go camping, decided to accompany me as well. In this case we took our sidecar outfit and we had no trouble packing everything on board with that. We both enjoyed the rally and so that is the way we have attended all the rallies from then on, travelling to and from the rally on our sidecar outfit and either having a caravan “on site” or staying in booked accommodation nearby. The two exceptions being for the Cornwall event where our section was once more running the rally and we booked accommodation for a two week holiday which had the rally in the middle weekend, and the Bishops Auckland event where our sidecar outfit was out of commission at the time and we took our car with a solo bike on a trailer, for exploring the area.
It’s true that the weather has not always been favourable for Jampot rallies, but even that gives us something to reminisce and have a laugh about at subsequent events when everyone gets together again. Until she started going to Jampot rallies Pam had never really had much of an involvement with the Club, but now we treat the rally as a holiday in its own right, meeting up with regulars at each event and it’s not just the people either. When running the Cornwall event we had a “dog’s identity scheme” where we had photos of each dog attending (a legacy from our Brentwood event where we had a dog on site for the whole rally that eventually turned out to not be owned by any of our rallygoers but which caused quite a few problems for us). One of them was a young husky named Storm and Pam met him while working in the control tent. She looks out for him now at each year’s rally and we watch him going out for the runs each year in his own sidecar.
I was quite keen on club rallies when I was young, although
I wasn’t ever tempted by the more extreme cold weather endurance type such as
the Elephant rally in
East London &
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