Well, here we are, the end of the weekend which would see Mule VII come home.

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We departed early on Saturday morning, for the long journey down to Chez Mason.

While we were driving I kept getting little updates of things that were being done.

Main job for the morning was to check out a shifting related issue.

What I found when driving it last time was that it was a massive fight to get it into gear.

It would also try and creep if you sat stationary, clutch fully depressed and pulling towards a gear.

This pointed to either the clutch sticking, the fluid level being too low, the cylinder having issues or one or two other things.

First, and easiest, test was to replace the clutch fluid.

Turns out it was really nasty, so definitely not helping!







Better!



Tested and exactly the same shift feel

After some reading about paddle clutches Pete decided to adjust the pedal setting, as it possibly wasn't getting enough throw, even fully depressed.



Fixed! Feels perfect now

After that we

(Adrienne and I) finally arrived, and after the usual pleasantries we set to work.

First up was replacing the brake fluid.

The fluid in the reservoir wasn't too terrible but the stuff in the lines was pretty grim!



Time to bust out Pete's special pumping tool.

I think there's other attachments for it, but didn't want to ask.

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Done.

Pedal feel wasn't massively different but it's a job off the list.

While we were under there I spotted this.

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You can see why they get their name!

Pete's going to fabricate a fresh pair, like the ones he made for the Rev 5.



A couple of other bits were also done at the time, which marked the end of its stint on the

"Lift of shame".



Best give it a test drive then.

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Straight off the bat it felt better.

Engine felt smooth, boost came on earlier and more consistent, pedal feel was normal again, basically a happy and healthy car

The exhaust was also notably quieter with much less drone at mid revs.

We pushed it hard and it just kept going, it's a potent little car! All in all it was a complete success and we were verbally patting it on the back on the way back to Pete's.

Now's one of those moments where you get to understand why the Mules are called Mules.

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There we were, driving along, commenting on how there was pretty much no blue smoke, now the gasket had been replaced etc etc.

We were about 400m from Pete's a we noticed a puff of the blue, followed by another.

Odd, we thought, but could just be a bit of residual oil in the system, pulled through after giving it some boot

Right at that moment it went in to full Bond esque countermeasure mode, with the car behind disappearing into a cloud of blue!

We pulled on to the drive, smoking like a trooper and got out to have a look.

This is what it looked like idling with a dab of revs.

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bu88er! Curse of the Mule in full effect

When idling there's pretty much nothing, it just goes in to ninja disappearance mode when you apply the revs.

Logically it's the turbo seals, as we already suspected they were on their way out.

It's disappointing but not a massive dramas.

Better it happened then instead of being about 100 miles from home and 100 miles from Pete's! It means she won't be coming home just yet but it happens, right

That ass though!



We did a whole bunch of beard stroking, despite neither of us having beards.

Checked the compression and it was all good, with everything being right on point PSI wise and each cylinder within 5% of each other.

Piping off etc etc, oil in the places you'd expect if a turbo wasn't able to handle its drink.

The compressor wheel has no abnormal play in it, which is a positive.

Basically, it needs removing and investigating, which is already underway and will be covered as/when we know more.

One thing it does mean: It's back on the

"Lift of shame" for Mule VII!



I'll call time of this update here, other than to thank Pete for his time and efforts so far

It's a PITA what's happened but we will overcome
