I'm sorry your not coming David. Nevermind, next time is not too far away.
I have to say, that after about a month of pretty steady work on the Wee Beastie to get her (it) done for tomoorow, it, (she) won't be there.
I left bleeding the brakes to the last minute, Sunday, only to find that I had the feed line from the reservoir to the master cyclinder going to the wrong port. Just swop-over the hoses then thinks I, but the end fittings were different so I needed to get new hoses made up. No problem, the hose shop is open at 8:00 a.m. on a Monday and I was there. However, the end fitting were not available that fitted the unf thread on the Cylinder. I could not get a fitting of the right sort on each end of a single hose because the fittings I need wern't available for the same hose size. After much head-scratching I gave up at about 3 O'clock this afternoon so that I could weld up my fatigued exhaust on the Renault and fit the silencer off the Beastie.
When I had done that I got the trailer out and guess what, a flat tyre. I swapped it for the spare so now I am hoping for a bit of luck tomorrow as I couldn't get it repaired today.
After about half a mile down the road, giving my mate a lift home, the most 'orrible noise started from the back-end. It felt like a puncture on the trailer or maybe even the car. It was neither thank goodness, the jockey wheel had come loose and dropped, hitting the road.
I was begging to think that all this was a sign
Anyway I made it home and all is well (I hope).
So, I will be there (God willing) in the Renault.
Could we go round Stretton Clock-Wise please? The last anti-clockwise day out wore out my right rear (drive and brake wheel) and I haven't changed it yet.
I need a holiday!
:>)