At the mine site, there was a large pile of tailings from a shaft located
maybe 100 feet above the streambed. (Anyone for a winching challenge up a
60+ degree tailing pile?). There was a steep trail up to the shaft. Rick
with lockers fore and aft decided that he wanted to get his Defender up
there. Now to paint the picture. He had to drive off of a 3 foot stream bank
into the streambed (which was not much wider than a D90 is long) and then
climb up the other side which was the valley wall. The other side was loose
(though not tailings) crumbly rock at maybe 45 degrees of slope. If Rick
could get his front wheels up 20 or so feet, he would make it. After moving
some of the larger (200 lb class) rocks, and locking his diffs, Rick make
his attempt. It was too steep. But in attempting, Rick managed to wedge a 6
inch thick, 1.8 foot diameter rock between his frame, rear axle, right rear
tyre and the ground. His D90 still had it's front wheels way of the side of
the trail. So Rick was "between a Rock and a hard place" With a
section of pipe was able to removed the rock with about 10 minutes of work.
(And the LR V8 was happily running with no loss or pressure at this extreme
angle). After that Rick extracted himself. - Ben
The instant I walked behind the Rover to get a rag, I knew something was
wrong. The right rear corner was too low. I peeked underneath and saw the
problem. The outboard Ubolt on the right side had snapped at the top of the
threads. The Ubolt had bent and dropped the shock mount plate down a few
inches on that side. (The Ubolts clamp down on the shock mount plate to hold
the spring against the axle. The other UBolt was tweaked. And the plate that
the break line attaches to, the one that is supposed to be between the shock
plate and the spring had been kicked out, rerouting the brakeline. Luckily
the brakeline hadn't kinked and wasn't leaking. So I got out the high lift
and jacked up the corner to get the weight off of the Ubolts. While everyone
else sat down to eat lunch and watch (and was nice enough to shove food in
my direction periodically --thanks guys!). The Ubolts came off as did the
brakeline plate and the shock mount plate. I pulled out my spares box and
found 2 old Ubolts (I had replaced the existing ones 3 years ago). But the
Ubolts were too short (from the front axle). I puzzled a bit. Then someone
mentioned taking some leaves off of the spring. A grand idea! I undid the
nut and removed the two lowest leaves (the ones that aren't held in by the
bent clips). But the bolt that holds the leaves together isn't threaded that
far. Despair not, I got a big washer from my toolbox to act as a spacer. I
passed the end of the bolt through the shock mount plate, put on the washer
and bolted the plate directly to the spring. Then the Ubolts fit. But I only
had 3 nuts. Luckily the Ubolt nuts are similar in thread to the nuts that
hold the SIII doortops in. So I uses two of those nuts on one side and two
Ubolt nuts on the other and attached everything. I was back in business and
the field repair had only taken 1 hour 15 minutes. Then I looked under the
Rover for more damage. There are now 2 dents in the oil pan and the
crossmember under the bellhousing is severely bent and crushed. - Ben
The other highlight (in addition to the desert scenery) was Ben restarting
his LR in the middle of the large puddle in Afton Canyon. The water was sill
deep on Bens LR when he stalled. I offered a quick tow to dry land but Ben
refused. There ensued the funniest field repair I've ever witnessed as Ben
unloaded his tools (mainly WD40) from the rear door. Opened his hood, and
proceeded to fix his LR without getting off the his LR into the puddle. At
least until he had to fish his dropped rotor out of the water. Much better
than any scene in the Gods Must Be Crazy. Wish I had a video camera. Just as
in the movie the LR was started only after an appropriate amount of cursing
and some banged up knuckles.
Sorry Ben, but the scene was to memorable not to recount. On a positive
note you can take this as a sign you'll get the girl in the end. -Rick