On 18th March 2017 I took an early train up to Chesterfield to pick up the Stag and drive it back home. It had a full MOT with no advisories, so I know it was road worthy, however when I arrived it wouldn’t start. It turned over but no trace of firing up. Swapped the coil. Checked there was fuel. Inspected everything that was visible for things that may have broken or fallen off – especially wires – nothing. Then after about an hour it fired up as if the key had just been turned for the first time. Relived but slightly anxious, I concluded the purchase paperwork, jumped in and pointed the car south.
I was very wary whilst driving it the 60 plus miles back home. Firstly because I didn’t know the car or its history, secondly because it was 44 years old and not built to fantastic quality standards when it was new, and thirdly (most importantly) the car had not been driven that far in almost 30 years!!
Old cars make noises. Things cluck and creak. Having owned old cars in the past I knew this and ignored anything I thought was superficial, however I did notice 3 things that were beyond normal background chatter:
- – an intermittent cut-out of the electrics and engine: needles dropped back to zero, engine stopped firing but only momentarily, then everything burst into life again as if nothing happened. Just like when I first tried to start the car earlier that morning This occurred a few times, but each time less severely – it’s not happen since. Suspect a dirty contact on the inhibitor switch.
- – the alternator was charging quite nicely (15v ish) for a few miles as I expected it too since the car has stood for so long. Then there was a judder and the needle on the Voltage gauge dropped back to 12v and stayed there. I remember thinking this was odd, as the battery charging will be gradual and not on-off since we are not talking about complex electronics managing the charging process. See Inspection post item 22.
- – on the motorway, I tested the kick-down to overtake. It worked fine the first few times, but then there was a loss of power as the gearbox changed up. Not knowing the car well enough, and the power reduction not being that sever, I thought it was simply a characteristic of low revs and carried on a little more gingerly, wondering whether the stress I was putting on key components for the first time in 3 decades would lead to any catastrophic failures resulting in a call to the AA. See Inspection post item 20.
Arrived home safely without further incident and introduced the Stag to it’s new home.My empty garage.In the excitement of finding and buying this car in what had been quite a short space of time, I had assumed that it would fit into a modern garage. I assumed correctly, but only just.
I could only just close the garage door due to the accumulate detritus from my last project. The Stag has a backseat and boot, where the Seven had neither. Whilst it fitted, there was nowhere to work. After my initial interactions with the Stag I doubted this arrangement would be a workable one – there is a lot of work to be done!!
The solution – empty some of the contents of the garage into a) the tip and b) the sheds at the top of the garden. This is when I started to realise that anything to do with this car will not be straightforward. I’ve been putting off any repair work on the two old sheds I inherited when I bought the house over 12 years ago. If I was to clear enough stuff out of the garage to make it usable, then the sheds needed a refurb. On closer inspection, the back walls and rear floor of both sheds were rotten beyond simple repair. So, Easter weekend was spent, not working on the Stag, but demolishing two old sheds and replacing them with one new bigger one. Since then, the “stuff” has been slowly moved from garage to the new shed, and numerous trips to the local trip have been made.
The Stag now sits in the center of the garage with walking space all around it. Time to start the new project in earnest.
