Geoff in the Gully
Getting it together
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Where to start the story of Descartes rebirth? At the beginning do I hear someone say? Ah yes, but what is the beginning?
I spent a year or so of casual looking during which only two cars were advertised. One was too far gone to attempt to restore and the other was far too expensive (and 2,000 km away) to make sense restoring. I knew that to end up with what I wanted anything I started with I would have to restore.
I wanted to end up with a car that was in as good as new condition, if not better, though not necessarily totally original. This meant I'd strip the body down to bare metal, repair the inevitable rust and give it a serious rust-proofing. I expected to rebuild the engine also - no drama for me there; back in my youth I rebuilt a couple of Dauphine Gordini and four R10 engines.
I say 'casual looking' because I was a little uncommitted to the idea when I started. It was more a case of thinking I didn't have the time for it than not wanting it. Unexpectedly my eldest child decides to move out, the daughter goes overseas for a year, the youngest lad not-so-unexpectedly goes to Uni and suddenly the time I didn't was knocking on the door.
Then my wife, for some reason, said 'Oh shut up about it and just do it'. I might have mentioned my desires a few times. I took her at her word. Sometimes you've just got to do that, don't you?
A few weeks later Bruce advertised his wife's R4L he had commenced restoring as he'd found his health meant he couldn't finish the job. Patricia, his wife, really wanted it to go to someone who would restore it rather than to the crusher, which would be a crime. Perfect match I thought - clearly a vehicle in restorable condition, job started, a starting stock of parts. How could I go wrong? Looked alright in the photos. Just a little rust at the drivers feet.
The deal was struck and the crime prevented. A short 1200km trip later - hey, Australia's a big place, we call that short - a long trip is when we have to stop half way! Actually it was a very smooth run. We're 15 minutes from the freeway here in Melbourne and it's freeway grade all the way to Newcastle in northern NSW except for a couple of miles through the edge of Sydney.
The pictures give you an idea of what I found. The panels, doors and interior was off and stripped. The body was off the chassis - just sitting there. Only the engine gearbox and running gear left on the chassis. And about 10 boxes of loose bits. It doesn't take long to get a car on a trailer - normally. But I can tell you it takes a LOT longer when you do it part by part!
Actually, a good part of the time was taken with allowing Patricia to go through the parting /grieving process. It had been her first car when she was 18 in 1963! How's that, a genuine single owner 47 yr old car. An yes, there were tears but I could understand that. I'm under an obligation now to drive it back to Newcastle when it done to show them. She made me promise. Really.
Check out the photos and next post I'll run you through the initial assessment - what 'a little rust' really means. The first three photos are 'as found' and the others are in my garage with the body shell hoisted into the roof out of the way of the moment.
Geoff
I spent a year or so of casual looking during which only two cars were advertised. One was too far gone to attempt to restore and the other was far too expensive (and 2,000 km away) to make sense restoring. I knew that to end up with what I wanted anything I started with I would have to restore.
I wanted to end up with a car that was in as good as new condition, if not better, though not necessarily totally original. This meant I'd strip the body down to bare metal, repair the inevitable rust and give it a serious rust-proofing. I expected to rebuild the engine also - no drama for me there; back in my youth I rebuilt a couple of Dauphine Gordini and four R10 engines.
I say 'casual looking' because I was a little uncommitted to the idea when I started. It was more a case of thinking I didn't have the time for it than not wanting it. Unexpectedly my eldest child decides to move out, the daughter goes overseas for a year, the youngest lad not-so-unexpectedly goes to Uni and suddenly the time I didn't was knocking on the door.
Then my wife, for some reason, said 'Oh shut up about it and just do it'. I might have mentioned my desires a few times. I took her at her word. Sometimes you've just got to do that, don't you?
A few weeks later Bruce advertised his wife's R4L he had commenced restoring as he'd found his health meant he couldn't finish the job. Patricia, his wife, really wanted it to go to someone who would restore it rather than to the crusher, which would be a crime. Perfect match I thought - clearly a vehicle in restorable condition, job started, a starting stock of parts. How could I go wrong? Looked alright in the photos. Just a little rust at the drivers feet.
The deal was struck and the crime prevented. A short 1200km trip later - hey, Australia's a big place, we call that short - a long trip is when we have to stop half way! Actually it was a very smooth run. We're 15 minutes from the freeway here in Melbourne and it's freeway grade all the way to Newcastle in northern NSW except for a couple of miles through the edge of Sydney.
The pictures give you an idea of what I found. The panels, doors and interior was off and stripped. The body was off the chassis - just sitting there. Only the engine gearbox and running gear left on the chassis. And about 10 boxes of loose bits. It doesn't take long to get a car on a trailer - normally. But I can tell you it takes a LOT longer when you do it part by part!
Actually, a good part of the time was taken with allowing Patricia to go through the parting /grieving process. It had been her first car when she was 18 in 1963! How's that, a genuine single owner 47 yr old car. An yes, there were tears but I could understand that. I'm under an obligation now to drive it back to Newcastle when it done to show them. She made me promise. Really.
Check out the photos and next post I'll run you through the initial assessment - what 'a little rust' really means. The first three photos are 'as found' and the others are in my garage with the body shell hoisted into the roof out of the way of the moment.
Geoff
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