The countdown to RR
Two weeks before.... Turned the pump down a bit to get rid of the soot and retarded the pump, it wouldn't run
Retimed (advanced) the pump and it still ran a bit rough with loads of white smoke so I added some more advance.
It ran quit well and took it for a spin, seemed pretty good- quicker low down but lacking the mental thrust I had earlier this week.
Then I realised a boost pipe was sat on the bench so it had no boost, should have the best of both worlds with that back plumbed in.
Only problem no was oil dripping out all over the sump, hopefully the gasket isn't sat right.
Knocked a few more jobs off the list today and resprayed the tailgate and bonnet - didn't go too well. Fisheyes on the bonnet and the prep on he tailgate was rushed - also the masking lifted and bled onto my black vinyl window surround.
Tuesday 16th crapola.
With the threat of a 100 mile drive as it's first outing, I decided I couldn't take a chance on the pump as it was.
So about 12:30 last night I decided to pull the pump and swap the 10mm head for a 9mm one.
By 2:30am it was stripped on the bench.
My boss sent me home early today so I cracked on with the pump and got it built, then the kids came home and I got sidelined with making dinner, running a bath, making the beds, reading stories and other manly things.
It was nearly nine when I was ready to bleed the pump, but it wont 1 and 3 spit a bit, 2 and 4 are dry.
It nearly starts but not quite, if it would start the pump would clear in a few minutes - I think it's grease used for the assembly that is blocking things up
MOT and caddy camping/retro rides is slowly slipping away If it wont fire tomorrow it's game over.
I've been messing with the VNT controller tonight. It'll now cycle through the initialisation program and get to running mode.
There's no signal from the throttle position sensor so I've got to remove the circuit board and find out why not because the sensor is working fine.
It's measuring boost fine so damn close to working.
All irrelevant if the engine wont run, I'm hoping that leaving it sat overnight will soften the grease used for assembly and it'll push through the pump, if that doesnt work I'll swap the delivery nozzles out - it that doesn't work I'm looking at pulling the pump and there just isn't the time to do that.
Weds 17th BOO YAA - it runs, and better than ever ;D
done the tracking, it had 4 degrees of toe in - now it has 0.5 degree of toe out
Just have to get the wipers sorted, I've a spare set but it's a dash out job to swap them. I've swapped relays and the fault remains....
Thursday 18th The brace, because the original was removed when the scuttle was scened, I put a brace backwards, bolted up under dash.
However the motor came out without removing the mechanism, thankfully I noticed the wiring was wrong and corrected that before toasting another motor - it had worked ok but slow was very fast and fast was slow.
Anyway - all sorted, now to fit the dash.
Finally finished at 3am friday morning, MOT in a bit.....
FRIDAY - MOT DAYBooked a half day, hurried home to get to the MOT station
it never failed the MOT
it never made the MOT.
Just leaving the drive, doing up the seatbelt and it pops open, I stop try it again, nope.
I try it in the passenger side clip, same problem.
ARRRRRGGGGHHHH I've got golf belts and caddy clips.
Nevermind, not to waste my spare afternoon I adjusted the camber and did the tracking, making up a rig womble style.
Off to Andy's tonight to find some more clips, then MOT in the morning.......
Andy is harvesting so I left it as late as possible, and got there about 10.
SATURDAY - MOT DAY and Caddy camping day With the MOT booked for 11 I left early, got about 4 miles and the engine noise seemed terminal, I turned around and started home again... thinking about 20VT conversions.
The noise subsided, so I did another U turn and headed for MOT.
The only instrument working on the dash is the charge light, the coolant temperature and the clock (which is showing the wrong time)
The only prob with the MOT was nothing reading on the rear nearside brake, the tester whipped the drum off, saw it was all new, adjusted the handbrake and said ' it'll get better as you drive it' and then issued an MOT.
Now to get tax......the insurance docs haven't arrived, not on email at home or work either and it's not showing on ASKMID - no tax and no breakdown recovery details either.
I set off for Caddy camping, and met a mate in his Jetta.
Out on the road, the golf is OK, the coilovers ride is harsh, the tyre noise immense - but the stereo works (well, the USB sticks fall out),
It's pootling along nice, gearing is a bit low.
Meanwhile the Jetta is doing it's best to remove catseyes, it can't roll with ease in the slow lane because the hump in the middle of the road is scuffing the sump - so he is sat in the middle lane at just over 70 and getting all sorts of stares and hassle.
The Golf isn't so silly low and is fine, my drink bottle appeared to have leaked in the footwell a bit but that is the only mishap so far.
I pick up an apple that has rolled on the floor and chomp it happily.......it's a bit old and tastes funny but it'll do.
Several hours later, the Jetta low on juice and scraping it's way along b roads we find the campsite, it's now pitchblack..
A few minutes later I discover why my apple tasted odd, the heater pipes are dripping into the footwell; mmmmmmmm glycolly!
A further few minutes, the pipes are pulled out into the engine bay and the heater deleted, and I get the bonus of the hottest shower on the campsite.
Tents were put up
We were asked to move them
Some burgers were eaten
We were told to be quiet
Star Wars and then Lego were dissed - no one really cared for Star Wars.
Then off to bed.
Only to be woken early by two jovial fellows in the next tent finding much amusement in making a cup of tea at 5 am
Soon enough we were all packed and ready to head out to retro rides, my engine setup can be a tad smoky first thing,
I really pity the family that were enjoying alfresco breakfast slightly downwind.
A mile down the road and it's running clean, being chased by caddys to Prescott.
I arrived at the gate just as Muttley racing arrived out of the camping field with the teenage dirtbag on their tail.
Finally I'm in the gate - mission complete!..............until the journey home.