The 12th Malvern Classic Car Show and Classic Ford Day (including Capripower National Day at the Three Counties Showground, Malvern) is today. I picked up Simon (to navigate/mechanic/push/amuse me) and we then met Pete (TRDC) at the Rose and Crown in Stourport.
The temp gauge is already at half. But I am not putting the fans on, I want to see what happens. We "zoom" off up the Worcester Road A449 towards the motorway. The Beast has now done the longest journey sine I had it 3+ years ago! After a junction of the M5, we pull in and wait for the rest of the TRDC. It's very hot, so the fans now go on, which is just as well as the Worcester bypass to Malvern road thing is always packed. We sat for ages and ages and I was fully expecting the Beast to explode, but no, it soldiered on.
By the turning to Malvern, the traffic became even denser due to a blonde chick breaking down in a crappy Ford Ka. It was at this point that I tempted fate, turning to my co-driver and suggesting she ought to have bought a reliable Triumph instead. I then managed to stall. And it wouldn't start again. Simon pushed, and I managed to bump it. Off we continued to the showground.
When we got there, we had a look around the piles of rusty crap/stalls and a few of the other cars. I then asked old Mike (TRDC) if he could help me put the bonnet scoop/fresh air thingy back on as I hadn't managed to get the bugger on. "Never mind that. What's happened here?". Oh F*ck. I hadn't filled the dashpots nor put the pistons back in, hence the earlier picture. They looked as good as new after they had been (almost) straightened with a trolley jack handle and a pair of pliers! And Mike and Rich even managed to put the bonnet scoop/fresh air thingy back on.
The return journey was uneventful. I now have faith in the Beast to take me on any (short) journey. I now even go home from work (when sunny) the long way. The temp gauge still sits nicely on half.