Land Rover: Re-wired

By any estimation, the people that did the restoration on my Land Rover did a half-assed job. Fortunately my guide through this jungle is a bad-ass mechanic (specializing in vintage vehicles) who has been finding and fixing shit for the last six months. His latest report:

“Finding all kinds of wiring issues to sort out! All lighting wiring. I only caught them because the right front parking light was inop. Then I realized the left front turn signal wasn’t working, either. It was a very well hidden mess, too. Cleverly tucked away where it couldn’t be seen.”

“I pretty much rewired the whole nose of the truck, what a mess that was. I pulled the steering wheel and instrument cluster for a few hours of recreational cursing, but it ended well. Glow plug light, high beam indicator, “Luces” indicator. Everything works with the exception of two indicator lights: one that says “starter” (I can’t fathom why you would need a light to tell you the starter is engaged) and the generator light. I couldn’t find any wiring or the bulb holder for the generator light, so I left well enough alone.”

“Also re-sealed the valve cover, hopefully that does it. I’m going to drive it home tonight, and if the valve cover gasket holds we might… be there. I will do an oil change tomorrow.”

We might be there. :)

Land Rover: 08.02.18

More photos taken at a job site where Mr. Wolf was working. And he continues to find and fix stuff:

“Unfortunately the valve cover re-torque did not stop the oil leak, so I’m trying to source a new gasket quickly. Right front parking light isn’t working, and it’s not the bulb, I’ll trace that out. High beam indicator not working, no big deal. Electric fan temp sensor relocation worked nicely, she stays right in the middle of the gauge now.”

Teaching Chinese


One morning I noticed a gentleman sitting on the other side of the coffee shop flipping through a big stack of 3×5 cards. It was obvious he was using them as flash cards so I took a peek and saw what I assumed were Chinese characters (pictographs?) I introduced myself and asked about the cards.

The man’s name is Landis Duffett and he teaches languages at one of the local high schools. Beginning this fall he will teach a couple of sections of Chinese and he’s using the cards to get ready.

A couple of days ago we chatted for a bit about how he got interested in teaching Chinese; how the language differs from others (Spanish, French, Germans, etc); and the growing influence of China in all areas. The video runs just over six minutes.

Google Calendar “Go to Date”

One of the reasons I dragged my feet on moving to the new Google Calendar was I’d have to give up the Jump to Date feature that was part of Labs in the old calendar. I’ve been putting all my important stuff in Google Calendar since I started using it. I frequently want to jump back five or ten years. Could not find a way to do that with the new UI… until today. Somebody on a forum just casually tossed out, “Just press the G key if you want to go to a specific date.” Well, shit. I mean… thank you very much.

PS: I have yet to encounter anyone who uses Google Calendar as extensively as I do. I rely on it more than Gmail or any other online tool.

Land Rover: On the Road

Update on July 31, 2018: “She’s driving great, fires right up in about half a crank, hot or cold. The valve cover gasket is leaking, so tomorrow I will reseal it… and relocate the temp sensor for the electric fan. Easy stuff! There wasn’t any street parking left at this job site (above). No problem for a guy in a Rover!


Mr. Wolf is putting more miles on the new engine. “She’s runnin’ fine today! I’m all over Portola Valley today, so lots of 40-50 mph roads.” According to the Google Maps note, Portola Valley is the wealthiest town in America per the American Community Survey, based on per-capita income for communities larger than 4,000.

This photo confirms my decision to move the spare from the bonnet to the tub of the truck. I switched because it took all these 70-year-old guns had to hoist the bonnet with the tire on it. But from the photo above it’s clear I’d be giving up some view of the road.

Land Rover: Almost ready to ship

It would be difficult to find someone who knows less about cars and trucks than I do. In 50+ years of driving I’ve never done more than change a flat tire. Never changed the oil or put on new wiper blades. Never had an interest. So nobody was more surprised than I when I decided to purchase a vintage Land Rover.

I’ve run into a few people over the years with a passion for old vehicles and every one of them loved messing with them and and fixing them up. Anything from a full nuts-and-bolts restoration to a tune-up, they all had a garage full of tools and loved getting their hands greasy.

I just wanted to have and drive an old Land Rover. Which is how I wound up working with Grayson Wolf more than a year ago. As a “concierge buyer” his role is to help people like me find a particular car or truck. The ten percent finders fee probably discourages a lot of folks, especially those guys I describe above. They know enough — or think they do — to find a good deal and then fix it up when they get it home.

Finding me a Land Rover should have taken no more than a few months. At least that’s my guess. Mr. Wolf gets his fee and moves on to help the next guy. How my journey wound up taking more than a year (and costing almost twice the original estimate) is here for those that missed it. But through it all, Grayson stuck by me. But now we’re near the end. He’s driving my truck to find and fix the hundred-and-one little things that need fixing on a restored vintage truck. From today’s email:

“Just looking for the usual suspects: loose things, things that need minor adjustment. Yesterday I stopped in San Carlos to pick something up and when I got back out to the truck the starter trigger wire had fallen off, so I couldn’t engage the starter. The little female spade connector just didn’t have enough bite to hang on to the terminal on the starter, so I just pinched it a little tighter and plugged it back in. Problem permanently solved! The throttle cable needed a minor adjustment and lubrication. Also, the steering wheel was a bit off center after Philippe adjusted the steering box, so I straightened that out. I also removed the fancy new Old Man Emu steering stabilizer I put on before it went to Philippe, as it was making the steering too heavy at low speeds. I will include it with the truck when it ships out, and if it needs to be reinstalled (too much kick-back through the wheel when driving on rough dirt roads) it pops on with two 14mm nuts, very easy. With your fancy new workbench, this will be a walk in the park for a Rover owner like yourself!”

“I put about 100 km on the truck yesterday, and aside from the minor things mentioned above, she’s driving great. I’d like to drive it for another couple days, then do an oil change (brand new engines often pollute the first round of oil quickly) and it should be good to go.”

He’ll put the Land Rover on an enclosed transport truck and in a few days or a week or whatever, we’ll all gather in a big parking lot here in Jefferson City and watch my truck roll down the ramp. Not the end but a new beginning.

1974 Chevy Pickup

Spotted this beauty outside our local AutoZone. 1974 Chevy. The owner spent two years restoring it (NOT factory). Says he’s had offers but would never sell it. Appraised at $22,500 which seems laughable to me but I’m told restorations are never valued at what it cost to get them there. He added a second fuel tank (“she really gobbles gas”).

Land Rover: Final day of engine swap?

Philippe: “We lowered the original square motor mount (and) it improved (vibration) but I think the 200Tdi type will work better. Same height more rubber. I just don t like the dash vibrating at idle; makes the car like a tractor. I think the dash (is) missing a support on passenger side and all the lower screws are not even in! The plan tomorrow morning (Wednesday) is swapping motor mount and realignment of the dash (and) that should be it.”

After ten long weeks, the truck leaves Philippe’s garage and Mr. Wolf’s final (?) shake-down cruise begins. No word on the vibration but, at this point, I think I can live with some serious shaking.