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So, back in September, T4WDO mag ran a verson of my story on taking the passenger seat out of my FJ40 and making it into a micro camper. IMO a lot of context was lost in the editing for the published version, as well as a lot of flavor. I figured that when the issue was no longer 'current' I would post up the original. Then my computer got a trojan horse, and I had to dump my OS. So now that I am partially recovered [in Linux] I got ahold of my original version. Those of you that have the published version can compare the two and let me know what you think.
Party of One by Mark Algazy
Just as the many roads of Death Valley wander off to places that I may never explore, so too have the people who have accompanied me on my many adventures these last 25 years moved on to other undertakings. Paths converge for a while, only to eventually separate again. Even the bonds of family are subject to the laws of time and space. Where I once struggled over where to put all the belongings my family and friends insisted on cramming into my FJ40, I have now come to find myself with the luxury of space created by my own economy of living, traveling alone.
Economy is both an interesting and very relative thing to ponder, especially while traversing the hundreds of miles we usually travel to reach the ‘official’ start of our adventures [I personally believe that the adventure starts the moment you pick a date] Many consider the process of selecting provisions for backcountry adventures an exercise in learning to ‘make do’. If given a choice, most would proffer a list of necessities that would take an RV to accommodate. Hence, rooftop storage provisions have become almost obligatory, as we cannot see ourselves traveling without a level of equipage that properly reflects our station in life, or at least the perception of it we wish to project.
I on the other hand, having spent time as a cyclo-tourist, consider even the de minimus confines of an FJ40 an IMMENSE improvement in accommodation over my other mode of recreating. Freed from the relative restriction of loading a set of panniers that would still make a backpacker jealous, I have surrounded myself with the unheard of luxuries of an 8lb sleeping bag, a 12” frying pan and a full-size dreadnaught guitar! Whoohoo!
While I have not come to covet my current traveling associates’ portable electric refrigerator or DVD player, the one thing I’ve continued to consider a ‘shortcoming’ in the FJ40s’ accommodations has been its lack of a sleeping option . It has been my perception for these last three decades that FJ45, 55, 60, 80 and 100 series owners all have a decisive advantage over FJ40 owners when it comes to onboard sleeping quarters, whether they use them or not.
All that changed last year.
At Surf N Turf 2007, one of our annual beach pilgrimages, we were all treated to the sight of Dave Berry’s unique Landcruiser camper. Based on the venerable FJ40 chassis, a fabricator with a fair amount of skill, and a corresponding amount of resources to sustain his imaginative endeavors, created a remarkably compact version of an RV. In this artist’s conception, from the windshield back, EVERYTHING was negotiable. Here was a demonstration that sometimes thinking ‘outside’ the box sometimes includes rethinking what’s ‘inside’ the box.
On the drive home, many more gears were turning than were required to propel the truck. While I considered my roll cage non-negotiable, the passenger seat certainly was. The back seat had already left years before, its empty cushions serving only as a melancholy reminder that my children had grown up. Once home, out came the tape measure. Seven feet from the tailgate to the dashboard. Excellent. Inboard side of the driver’s seat to the passenger door: 39”. Awesome.
Party of One by Mark Algazy
Just as the many roads of Death Valley wander off to places that I may never explore, so too have the people who have accompanied me on my many adventures these last 25 years moved on to other undertakings. Paths converge for a while, only to eventually separate again. Even the bonds of family are subject to the laws of time and space. Where I once struggled over where to put all the belongings my family and friends insisted on cramming into my FJ40, I have now come to find myself with the luxury of space created by my own economy of living, traveling alone.
Economy is both an interesting and very relative thing to ponder, especially while traversing the hundreds of miles we usually travel to reach the ‘official’ start of our adventures [I personally believe that the adventure starts the moment you pick a date] Many consider the process of selecting provisions for backcountry adventures an exercise in learning to ‘make do’. If given a choice, most would proffer a list of necessities that would take an RV to accommodate. Hence, rooftop storage provisions have become almost obligatory, as we cannot see ourselves traveling without a level of equipage that properly reflects our station in life, or at least the perception of it we wish to project.
I on the other hand, having spent time as a cyclo-tourist, consider even the de minimus confines of an FJ40 an IMMENSE improvement in accommodation over my other mode of recreating. Freed from the relative restriction of loading a set of panniers that would still make a backpacker jealous, I have surrounded myself with the unheard of luxuries of an 8lb sleeping bag, a 12” frying pan and a full-size dreadnaught guitar! Whoohoo!
While I have not come to covet my current traveling associates’ portable electric refrigerator or DVD player, the one thing I’ve continued to consider a ‘shortcoming’ in the FJ40s’ accommodations has been its lack of a sleeping option . It has been my perception for these last three decades that FJ45, 55, 60, 80 and 100 series owners all have a decisive advantage over FJ40 owners when it comes to onboard sleeping quarters, whether they use them or not.
All that changed last year.
At Surf N Turf 2007, one of our annual beach pilgrimages, we were all treated to the sight of Dave Berry’s unique Landcruiser camper. Based on the venerable FJ40 chassis, a fabricator with a fair amount of skill, and a corresponding amount of resources to sustain his imaginative endeavors, created a remarkably compact version of an RV. In this artist’s conception, from the windshield back, EVERYTHING was negotiable. Here was a demonstration that sometimes thinking ‘outside’ the box sometimes includes rethinking what’s ‘inside’ the box.
On the drive home, many more gears were turning than were required to propel the truck. While I considered my roll cage non-negotiable, the passenger seat certainly was. The back seat had already left years before, its empty cushions serving only as a melancholy reminder that my children had grown up. Once home, out came the tape measure. Seven feet from the tailgate to the dashboard. Excellent. Inboard side of the driver’s seat to the passenger door: 39”. Awesome.