Good time to share a story...
Back in 1986, when I was in year 12, we had Wednesday arvo off to participate in "electives". One teacher was into windsurfing, so was I and a few other students, so we'd head out to Hawley for a sail every week. One day I was feeling a bit crook, so said I'd just hang out on the beach. The teacher parked his kingswood wagon at the waterline, and told me to drive it up the beach as the tide came in. The others sailed off around a point to get the best wind. The wind picked up, I thought gee, not that crook, better get out there, rigged up and sailed out around the point to join the others. Completely forgot about the car, until I eventually crossed paths with the teacher who yelled out "is the car ok?". Umm, can't see it from here, better sail back and check. Oops, looked like the one in the caption comp. Dudes doing roadworks nearby brought a dozer down and I put a chain on the car and they dragged it out. I still passed chemistry! The kingswood was seen driving around for many years to come.