Thought I’d do a quick non mechanical post, which gives a bit of an idea of some of the weird expeiences you have when restoring a barn find car. I went out to the shed last night to have a look at what was involved when removing the tank and made a discovery. The shed floor under the car was covered in newspapers and bits of plastic. Eh
Some poking and prodding revealed the cause. Going by the age of the newspapers, a mouse in the late 80s made the vals muffler a home.
Going by his dessicated, tutenkahmen mummy like appearance he died some time ago. I gave him a belated viking funeral when I started the old girl on the weekend.