There'll be more about the tyres in future issues as I get a bit more used to the newer handling characteristics of the car. It is that time of the year again when you go to a garage feeling a certain nervous twitch in the region of your wallet. At least it only failed on a loose bolt output shaft from the steering box allowing a bit of play in the steering. On out our travels, we came across a pair of fords on a little road behind Kineton that I last visited with my Series I some 10 years ago. When we were last here we captured the accompanying scene for posterity.
Some people get all the fun.
The fact that it was actually a part of the Public Highway had got bugger all to do with it, as far as she was concerned. Hold a cup of tea 2. Do the bolt up as well. It mystified the hell out of me, but then again he does work as a plant mechanic and did spend his formative years dreaming of engines when every one else I knew was dreaming of the rest of the car. He also single handedly solved a squeal that had resisted me for ages.