'Sidetracked' additions:
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Chapter 6 – Help!
Pages 59, 61, 65a, 65b, 66a, 66b, 70a, 70b, 71, 72
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When
Jack arrived at the barn, he queried the obvious: “Have you
re-measured everything under the bonnet of your own Seville?” |
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Where
now for an answer to an apparently unanswerable question? Other
than back to oneself, nowhere really – there was neither refuge nor escape
from the predicament in which we now found ourselves.
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When
taking account of forming and attaching an outer body to such an unusual
structure, every
aspect had to be thought
through,
both
individually
and jointly with others,
then
checked
three-dimensionally.
We had to remember that we were trying to make a fully
operational and repairable car: neither we, nor the coachbuilders, nor anyone
else could simply bolt or weld something wherever they pleased, and certainly
not without due thought given
to adjacent
components.
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Bill
spent hour upon hour cutting, grinding and shaping the individual members of the
space-frame. After which, he tack-welded each piece into place and then – when I appeared later each afternoon –
we both
checked their positions against the
plans. For accurate referencing, we used bars running forward welded to each
of the sills together with a forward-pointing wire ‘V’ attached to two known
reference points on top of the bulkhead, one on each side. Once the framework
was complete, and we were satisfied that all was within Des’s two millimetre tolerance, we asked
the indomitable Sandy
to send along one of his expert welders to ‘solidify’ it all.
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Surprisingly,
one of the most time-consuming alterations were the seat mounts. Neither seat would fit
properly in its new position unless cantilevered backwards on its running gear.
This not only meant extra brackets, but also extra reinforcing and
heavier mountings – and all on an uneven pressed
out monocoque floor. Using cardboard templates
and/or bent bits of sheet metal to
establish angles, one of us would drop in on the
manager of the sheet-metal works, who, thankfully, was both willing and able to
comply with our requests on
an almost daily basis.
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In order to achieve the best possible result with the sandblasting and
repainting, we contracted an industrial de-scaling company. I remember saying
to their manager at his suggestion that the power of their commercial
equipment could damage the thin metal on modern cars: “There’s no thin metal on this car, I can
assure you.” I
crossed my fingers and hoped!
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Apart from the work on the doors, there was still much to be done before
the deadline agreed with the coachbuilders. To make things worse, we had decided to fit the original motorbike-like front mudguards into each side of
the space-frame. Whether or not this hugely time-consuming operation was warranted, we reasoned that, if the original rear
mudguards – an essential part of the strength of the monocoque
–
were acting as a stone protection for the outer aluminium wings at the
back, it was only logical to do the same at the front.
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The stainless steel window-surrounds, which protruded
upwards from within the doors to hold and guide the glass, caused more than a
little concern. These landed squarely on the manager of the sheet-metal works;
he who had claimed that, “no fabrication job would be too complicated.” As
was so often the case, the task turned out to be yet another unexpected and
unwanted mini-challenge.
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The
‘Cadillac’ embellishment on the radiator cowl was a stroke of luck really. I
happened to arrive one afternoon at the sheet-metal works with some of Bill’s templates
and by chance bumped into the owner of a local engraving firm.
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Relying on photographs to create a so-envisaged
‘ultimate’ thirties-style body
would always be chancy. To attempt to re-draw the plans to full size, or even sections of the plans,
could never, with our limited expertise and equipment, have produced a properly
accurate result. This really was about the only way to be true to the
tenth-scale plans, plans that we had laboured over, hour after hour, week after
week, since first the idea was mooted. |
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