I haven't updated this in ages but I think I should really finish off the saga as the mini has ended up having a little more work than anyone expected. When I say a little more I mean a lot more, in fact this update is going to have to be in two parts. Anyway, about two weeks after I last updated, the mini was given a front end respray (except for the n/s wing; we couldn't get at it because the garage is too narrow) and so far the rust hasn't come back.

During late November, my Dad was called back to hospital for another round of spinal surgery which slowed progress on the mini until Christmas, when during the holidays I decided to get the front suspension sorted. This turned into a nightmare on several counts and a couple of times it looked like it might have been a step too far. It all went nice and smoothly until I had to split the ball joint to swap the cones, which turned out to be much easier said than done. Every trick in the book was tried including heat, two hammers, putting the nut back on and hitting that (just destroyed the nut), even placing a jack under the arm, none of which shifted it. Eventually it decided to let go, after 6 hours of being beaten with a lump hammer, which I'm pretty sure is probably a record of sorts. Anyway, after I sorted that, I removed the old cone without undoing the upper arm, which again turned into a job from hell. After hours of struggling, I had to remove the clutch cylinder to actually get my hand in enough to get at the retaining plate. After I'd got all that lot sorted, I put the cone in, and put it all back together. When the car was back on its wheels, it looked really low on the side that I'd just done, which caused some headscratching till I realised that actually, I'D PUT THE CONE IN THE WRONG WAY ROUND
. After stripping it all again, and turning it around, I found that while I'd been tightening up the cone compressor, which obviously wouldn't compress a cone placed in upside down, I'd actually managed to crush the bulkhead, including the anti crush bar inside. The subframe tower bolt wouldn't go in any more and I had damaged the tower bushes while trying to line it all up. So I gave up on the job for about 2 weeks. During this time I put together a plan to try and rescue the mini. I eventually ended up welding in about 9 millimetres of steel plate as a giant washer, grinding out the bulkhead around the hole so that the bolt could go in straight again, and installed a set of KAD tower mounts. The bolt went in with a little persuasion and has been fine since.
In the meantime I'd taken my driving test in February, and failed, although I rebooked it for about early April, giving me a very short deadline to get the mini sorted. I spent ages trying to get the engine running nicely, and struggled a lot with the carb and dizzy, which both of which ultimately had to be rebuilt before it would run nicely. During this time I also bought another set of clocks for the princely sum of £1 off ebay, which allowed me to swap over the binnacle to one that didn't rattle. I also dropped lucky on a pair of rev counters, which I won for £10 and look like period aftermarket items.

After a flurry of activity, the mini was starting to look ready for its MOT, when I found something rather interesting in the drivers side footwell...

This is the first of four pieces of filler/fiberglass that I have had to remove from the boot floor, footwell and rear bumper valence, all of which have now been patched properly, given a corrosion preventative primer and painted.
Second time round I passed my driving test with only two minors. However due to various niggles and problems, the mini didn't go for its MOT until May, where it failed on emissions, which I have now put down to a leak in the exhaust system. After some fettling, it passed, and I was insured as the main driver, fully comp 6000 miles a year for £750 with Admiral, which makes my mates green with envy
. On my first drive in it in over a year, it duly performed awfully. The engine had no power low down, and would stall unless you really thrashed it. Emerging on a fast junction I terrified my mum who was in the car with me when I avoided stalling by revving the nads of it, ensuring she no longer comes in the car with me if she can avoid it
. As a grand finale, the speedo cable snapped. all on a journey of 2 miles...
Over the next few weeks, I played with the timing and generally tweaked and tuned it till it was running better, polished it up and generally enjoyed it. I fitted a stereo system from bits out of the garage, which was quickly replaced with a pair of JBL 6x9's after I realised that I couldn't distinguish any lyrics on the REM cassette I was listening to. I tried to be as neat as possible and I think it came out rather well considering I'd never done any interior work before.

I also cleaned up a set of magslot imitation alloy wheels, which had been sat in a tyre fitters for years. When I bought them they were initially painted in some sort of metal paint and I decided to return them to polished alloy. I ended up having to paint them after about 30 hours of rubbing and scrubbing in an attempt to clean them up. Unfortunatly they were 10" and I had 8.4" discs which meant that they ended up getting sold on ebay for £40, a shame really as I would have liked to have kept them.
