I suppose anybody who thinks Land Rovers are a dependable vehicle might possibly somewhere have a redeeming quality to offset that.
Ah, Land Rovers.
Yes indeedie.
When the stupid seal goes on the fritz between gearbox and transfer case, you have one of two warning signs.
Either the main gearbox seizes up or spits all the gears out the bottom, or the seals on the transfer case blow as all the gear oil from the main gearbox transferred itself aft.
Then, of course, the classic, to replace the clutch master cylinder…remove left wing (prolly right wing for RHD).
Amazing stuff.
Kinda like a choice of going bombing over Berlin in a Wellington or a B-17.
If I had to have a 4-wheeled, 4-wheel drive vehicle to depend on in a combat situation, a Willys (preferably a Ford version with their Vanadium Steel) would be it.
Land Rover.
Like the new ones over here you can’t give away as nobody stateside can fix them…and their “downhill” computers…
Lordhavemercy…
I recall Jaguars with the stupid injection computers in the boot and miles of wiring down the console…
I would dearly have loved to own a 56-57 XK-140MC, drophead or roadster, and when doing auto repair for a living, knew how to work on Brit iron, and I could not afford the investment in time and materials to keep one on the road.
My granddad had a 57 - 3.4 litre sedan.
The “Maltese Cross” in the steering was natural rubber.
He lived in Palm Springs at the time.
At 65MPH it dropped the column out.
We want to get into Girling Brakes?
How about their disc calipers?
Now there is one of the smartest things I have run across.
The seal was on the piston, not in the bore.
So…any moisture rusted the bore. The piston was state-of-the-art stainless, I think, but the seal wiped out along the RUST as the pads wore and suddenly all your brake fluid was on the rotors and you had no brakes.
Ever tried to change out a rear main or pan gasket on an 80’s vintage Jag?
You block the engine up to the top of the wings, put it on a hoist, remove front wheels, unbolt top of the suspension, brake lines, steering shaft, motor mounts, all the apputrenances…and unbolted the back of the subframe from the floor, and let it swing down on the BUILT IN HINGES AT THE FRONT.
Ah, and Sutters Unions.
Gawd, is that something to behold.
And adjust.
Especially when they get worn.
Machine shops love to see MOWOG castings.
They know they’ll be doing the engine block every 80K, and the head every 30K.
Rust?
Hell, the bodies had so much iron in them, they were worse than the old 356 Porsches.
The fuel pumps have been mentioned. I saw an old article once of a guy got pulled over by the fuzz after numerous calls that this Britmobile was transporting a dead body in the boot.
Seems his pump had died and he had his buddy in the boot, arm out and under the bumper, manually operating same as they went down the road.
Comet?
Did someone say Comet?
Anybody here ever follow the saga of the Brit boats foisted off on the Canucks?
Ah.