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I've recently been reminded that I've
not updated the site for a while, so here goes...
I've booked the Cossie in for it's
first session on the rollers, at APT, near Lenwade in Norfolk, to
find out how many ponies I’ve added with my tuning efforts,
including a PTS Stage 1 chip, a 4x4 intercooler and a -31 sourced
from Indycos on the RSOC forum. Hopefully I’ve added more ponies
than have escaped through the exhaust valves, and not ended up at
204bhp!
The APT crew are also going to carry
out a boost and fuelling check to ensure it’s not lean or rich, or
at least not too rich, so I can rest easy on that front for a while.
It pulls like a train (well, it did
that anyway!) but now all the way up to 14psi, according to my boost
gauge. It feels different though, as you get the power just like
before, but then just as you think it’s tailing off, it just
carries on pulling! Unfortunately, due to the recent pathetic
weather (I’m not a sun-worshipper, but I despise greasy tarmac),
I’ve not been able to enjoy it fully.
Recently had a mini service carried
out, along with replacement of the track rod ends, which has
tightened up the front end immensely!! It now also drives in a
straight line with the steering wheel straight, and turns instantly
when I turn the steering wheel!
Last weekend, me and the other half
drove up to Manchester, which is around a 220 mile trip, depending on
which route you take. We decided to go up the M6 and have a go on
the toll road, which thankfully bypassed the congestion on the normal
M6. We set off at one in the afternoon, and arrived at half seven.
A 4 hour trip extended beyond belief thanks to incessant rain and
eejuts on the road. The A14 was a nightmare – at least 50 miles of
the 100 miles of the A14 were spent either stationary or stop-start,
which Cossies seriously weren’t designed to do. The real bitch was
that I’d paid extra for 99ron fuel – if I’d have known I’d be
idling or crawling for 50% of the trip, I’d have either walked or
put 95ron unleaded in – seens as it’s only good for idling on a
YB.
The only part of the trip where we did
manage to reach 50 or above was on the 11 miles (I think!) of toll
road! After we arrived at my brothers place in Manchester we were
thoroughly exhausted, and thankful we hadn’t become another
statistic in the rain.
The fuel gauge is an item of concern at
the moment, because it’s lying. It lied to me good and proper - I
ran out of fuel on a slip road coming off the M60 onto the A34 near
Wilmslow. The gauge said ‘half’, and I believed it. It’s
either stuck, or the sender/wiring is knackered. Either way it’s a
pain in the backside. It currently says there’s between half and
three quarters of a tank of fuel, but I’m more than sure it’s
empty. Petrol Light Roulette, anyone?
On a happier note, RS ownership is a
great thing – there we were, parked with the 4-ways on at the side
of the sliproad, watching all the eejuts try and make that extra
position as the road changed from two lanes to one, and I look up in
my mirror and see a Moonstone Sapphire Cosworth bearing up behind.
What are the chances?! It slowed down as it passed and pulled over
in front of us – and the occupants got out to see if they could
help! He said “Saw a Saff at the side of the road, thought I
should stop and see if I can do anything.” Jo and I have never
seen that kind of camaraderie anywhere else – and we both think
it’s great! I think your name was Neil, fella – big thanks for
stopping mate, hope to see you and your Saff at the shows this year,
and maybe you'll even see mine moving!
Meanwhile, back on Earth, the front
tyres are in need of changing, and there’s a vibration which I hope
is just down to wheels needing balancing.
That's all for now – rolling road
pictures, and Ford fair are coming up, and another update will
follow!
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