Sunday - A Day in Motion ! Mar 27, 2011
No, no please don't jump to hasty conclusions !
I didn't spend the better part of the day in the bogs with a singing belly.
Motion here is as in locomotion.
Of course firstly was the usual but rather delighful task of decking up the Admiral and getting him ready for the week. As explained last week the activity begins at the crack o' dawn. And now the pix would do the tricks !
First - placing the safety hazard triangle in place. Admiral's bay is round the corner of the building and to clean him up well especially the quarter deck I have to lower him from the ramp.
Then check up of the tyres and topping the air. This week reduced the air pressure from 37 to 32 PSI and shall check the results.
By then the GDW (Gaadi Dhone Wallah) arrives and begins his trapeze act !
This guy Ramchandar is a gem ! He has been with me, in uniform, for 10 years now. Started with the Zen when I moved into the colony and been with me ever since. Been through the Zen, saw me through Guderian the Scorpio and now serving on Admiral Togo. First class chap. If the Zen, Scorp and the Admiral were/are in perfect shape he is a major contributor really. Oh yeah - he has his idiosyncracies - but then is forgiven after I spot a gleaming and flawlessly cleaned vehicle.
Then I begin work on the engine room...errr...bay. Quite dusty after a week:
Quite spit and polish after the splash of water and wipe up and READY FOR INSPECSHUN SAAAH ! :
The GDW completes the interiors and the exteriors. But I still have some special sections of the ship to be totally polished:
The ship's plate:
The bunker point !:
The gaps in the rear deck - packs a lot of dust n muck:
And so on !
Have been noticing quite a few differences in the engine bay compared to my previous ride. And here are some:
There's no radiator cap in the TFort. The coolant reservoir acts as the 'mai baap sarkar' for the radiator. So the old shout of "Arre Babloo - abbe jara radiator mein paani bhar de re chokre..." by the wayside garage owner is now consigned to the pages of automotice history, I guess !
The clutch master cylinder has no clutch oil reservoir of its own. The brake master cylinder has a reservoir that doubles up as the brake/clutch oil reservoir too. Sharing is caring ?!!
Bulk head wire intake points have cute looking rubber arrestors.
The fuel filter assembly of the TFort looks like the bridge of a Dreadnought class battleship !:
Plenty of sponge inserts - though very well secured and solid ! To give the vehicle an overall soft feel ?
I certainly do not like (add it to the dislike list !) the quality of the beading. Some of them are malformed from birth. Another case of poor quality third party supplier in India or elsewhere ? Outsourcing ? Baaah !
And I could keep showing you all the different design aspects till the cows come home. But I am getting carried away. Shall do so duly over a period of time.
But amidst all this I forgot to take care of a deep danger.
Stuka Bombers !!! Air raid warning sounded too late:
Admiral suffered a massive hit on the Forecastle (Fo'c'sle deck):
The bomb shrapnel and damage was cleared by the GDW and before further dives were attempted, Admiral, all gleaming, was moored back in his bay and I too made way back to the ward room for a good scrub.
And that's when an idea struck me n the LoH. Why not take a spin as usual to the city and our favourite location - Kala Ghoda ? I was game for anything that involved the Admiral. The offspring showed no inclination at all and wanted to make hay when the old foggies weren't at home - possible calls to GFs, internet, a pizza brunch. I couldn't care less as long as I got a long drive with the Admiral irrespective of who was where and doing what !
Soon enough Admiral was here:
And then here:
Right from my early professional days in Bombay (as it was known then ) - Bombay Sundays really meant something to me and the LoH ! And KG - just love the place. Even just driving around and observing things is a delight !
Picking up music from RH, knick knacks from here and there, pavement shops.....Samovar, Khyber, Jehangir, Regal.......ahhhh Sunday bliss.
What wouldn't I give for the Bombay of 60's and 70's ! Swinging times !
With these nostalgic thoughts a few delightful bits of music, odds and ends were purchased and I was savouring the moment when an alarm was sounded:
SDB Dauntless Dive Bombers !
Getting ready for action:
We threw smoke and moved around in circles to avoid the dive bombers and were soon out of range.
And soon found ourselves here. Now who doesn't know this place ?
A million Indian movies began here - with a village yokel landing up here with a tin box. And decades ago, another village yokel had landed up here with a pucca black tin box, from Bangalore (yeah those days Bangalore was a village) and now he believes owns the city, just because he drives a TFort. The arrogance of it all !
And we finally found ourselves here, before we headed back to base:
At base after I cast lines to secure the Admiral and after he was safely in, I looked up to see:
I showed it a tongue.
And splat ! The agent orange ( a defoliant from Vietnam days) landed on my skull.
Now do you see why this day was called a Day in Motion ?!! Movement one way or the other was all around me.
Now coming to matters of discussion:
- On reduction of tyre pressure I felt that the tyre hum had come down by a reasonable level. Was that psychological ? Cause logic says if the rolling resistance is more, which happens when the surface area increases when the pressure of the tyre reduces, then the noise should be more right ? So then puzzled by this development. Need to check it out.
- The comfort has substantially increased.
- The FE could have reduced as per the MID. Need to check the pucca way.
At a macro level - in one month's time I have put the Admiral through a variety of runs and terrains. Highway, bad roads, mild off roading, city roads, heavy traffic, light runs - just about every condition possible except hard off roading and throwing him at boulders. I had been for long searching for a vehicle that would serve on the weekdays as a office runner. And on the weekends serve to satisfy the urges of a weekend warrior. I could not find one for a long, long time. Tried quite a few vehicles. But none gave me the comfort of a city runner and highway blaster. Of an executive mobile at times and rock climber at times.
Yes, it is expensive by my standards. But then I know I have spent my money wisely. As of now. Touchwood !
And now at the end of one month of running it all I can say is - If there's a paradise on Earth, it is here, it here, it is here (Firdaus/Jehangir ?) - to view it from my words - If there is a city and rock runner at once, it is this, it is this, it is this !
Thank you all for patiently reading the trash and poppycock I put up all these days. From now on updates would be at major odometer mileposts.
Of course, it shall be my delight to keep the thread going for everything else including cheerful banter and exchange of information !