That's precisely how I feel, after once again tackling the greasing of the sliding axles and also cleaning each stainless wheel.
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Front wheels off and ready for cleaning. |
Every time I finish this particular task, I promise myself that I will just drive the Morgan up the road to my friendly local garage and get them to squirt some grease into the aforesaid nipples and I will cross their palms with silver.
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Greasing awaits, yippee!! |
The only thing that always holds me back is the thought that the backs of the wheels will be dirty and really need cleaning.
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Before...... |
I suppose the chaps could take the wheels off and do that job at the same time and I will consider this again in another 1000 miles.
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....and after. |
Incidentally, I really must be a succour for punishment, because I noticed, as I drove the car out of the garage, that it has only done 700+ miles this year so greasing could have waited for another 300 miles. Ah well, better safe than sorry!!!
'Il faut souffrir pour ĂȘtre belle !' (Proverbe français)
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