chaotic.entity
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Well, it's been an eventful day. A long and eventful day. But we got to the bottom of it.
As any normal day when you got to collect a car, we prepared the night before.
Hooked up a trailer as we knew Hopeless Wanderer had oh so many parts in store for us, filled the tank as we had a bit of a journey to do. Acquired road snacks. You know, the usual things.
We stuffed oh so many parts in all the nooks and crannies then travelled onto the second storage facility for more parts! I sent my partner in crime on her way with our Surf, Hope, to head home and tend to our dog with our haul in tow.
(Oops, forgot to take pictures here. Too excited. You'll see all the parts later I'm sure anyway
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Hopeless shuttled me back from parts storage #2 back to parts storage #1 where Brenda was kept, we said our goodbyes and fair wells (or so we thought...). And I set myself up ready to take to the roads with Brenda.
And true to her namesake, she did indeed devastate me.
We faced sudden power loss, a loud bang, flashing lights and more! Coasted into a near layby having barely made it onto the main road home not 10 minutes from parts storage #1.
Hopeless came to my rescue, and I cannot thank him enough. What an excellent human being. We um'd and ar'd for a bit, started Brenda, she was leaking some oil etc and things weren't idling right, I could hear a weird ticking... We decided it best to transport her to her new home. Hopeless arranged this for me, and waited with me till he really had to leave to see his kids, but rescue was thankfully 20 minutes away at this point.
So we got her home, and began diagnosis.
It was pretty obvious the smoke from the engine bay and oil leak were caused by the catch can leaking oil directly over the turbo/exhaust. A bit messy and scary and a fire waiting to happen really but hey. Easy to clean up... so I thought... Pulled the intake off and just double checked the turbo too. But this was all fine. No real explanation for the power loss there.
So I put it all back together, and tried starting... nothing... just cranking and cranking... hmmm...
Added some battery charge, threw a spare battery as an extra jumper... cranking and nothing...
Fuck.
Fortunately, I have a tame mechanic on speed dial. Got him on the phone, he listened to the cranking and immediately asked about the timing belt... and I'm sure you can all see where this is going.
Whelp. That don't look right...
Yup that's absolutely fucked.
So that's where I'm at now. A lovely Brenda in a new home, but she ate her valves for breakfast and truly lived up to her namesake.
Hopeless being the amazing human he is has offered to help sort this out and isn't leaving me high and dry. Not sure when we'll sort her but she'll be back.
Watch this space
As any normal day when you got to collect a car, we prepared the night before.
Hooked up a trailer as we knew Hopeless Wanderer had oh so many parts in store for us, filled the tank as we had a bit of a journey to do. Acquired road snacks. You know, the usual things.
We stuffed oh so many parts in all the nooks and crannies then travelled onto the second storage facility for more parts! I sent my partner in crime on her way with our Surf, Hope, to head home and tend to our dog with our haul in tow.
(Oops, forgot to take pictures here. Too excited. You'll see all the parts later I'm sure anyway
Hopeless shuttled me back from parts storage #2 back to parts storage #1 where Brenda was kept, we said our goodbyes and fair wells (or so we thought...). And I set myself up ready to take to the roads with Brenda.
And true to her namesake, she did indeed devastate me.
We faced sudden power loss, a loud bang, flashing lights and more! Coasted into a near layby having barely made it onto the main road home not 10 minutes from parts storage #1.
Hopeless came to my rescue, and I cannot thank him enough. What an excellent human being. We um'd and ar'd for a bit, started Brenda, she was leaking some oil etc and things weren't idling right, I could hear a weird ticking... We decided it best to transport her to her new home. Hopeless arranged this for me, and waited with me till he really had to leave to see his kids, but rescue was thankfully 20 minutes away at this point.
So we got her home, and began diagnosis.
It was pretty obvious the smoke from the engine bay and oil leak were caused by the catch can leaking oil directly over the turbo/exhaust. A bit messy and scary and a fire waiting to happen really but hey. Easy to clean up... so I thought... Pulled the intake off and just double checked the turbo too. But this was all fine. No real explanation for the power loss there.
So I put it all back together, and tried starting... nothing... just cranking and cranking... hmmm...
Added some battery charge, threw a spare battery as an extra jumper... cranking and nothing...
Fuck.
Fortunately, I have a tame mechanic on speed dial. Got him on the phone, he listened to the cranking and immediately asked about the timing belt... and I'm sure you can all see where this is going.
Whelp. That don't look right...
Yup that's absolutely fucked.
So that's where I'm at now. A lovely Brenda in a new home, but she ate her valves for breakfast and truly lived up to her namesake.
Hopeless being the amazing human he is has offered to help sort this out and isn't leaving me high and dry. Not sure when we'll sort her but she'll be back.
Watch this space
