Lights, Preventive Maintenance, Alps
It was that time of year again: roadtrip! Our classic Italian trip followed little over a month after our NC500 adventures, but I took the interim as an opportunity to take on some preventive maintenance, as well as a small upgrade with a big impact.
First things first: the headlights. On the last leg of the NC500/Zedfest trip we had to cover 300 very dark nighttime kilometers through northern France, Belgium and the Netherlands. This demonstrated the woeful inadequacy of the original halogen headlights (even though they were decent Osram Nightbreakers), so time for an upgrade. I had a set of Osram LEDriving H7 bulbs kicking around the house, so when shortly after my trip one of the Nightbreakers faded into the night I decided to give them a try. First things first: suitable adapter brackets. Osram sell these (type 64210DA06-1) for about a tenner, making the lights pretty much plug and play. Cut-off is crisp and the light output...
Truly a night and day difference! First test was right after installation on the drive over to a friend who lives in quite a rural area. Visibility has much improved and the front of the car instantly looks a bit more modern (but not Tesla-LED in your face bright and blue...). Happy days
Keeping up with the K's
Having covered almost 186.000km's, it was high time for some preventive maintenance on the coupe. I've decided to chunk the work into smaller segments that go together nicely, such as the intake-side, "hot"-side, rear-end, front-end, etc. First up was the intake-side of things, as I'd started to develop some oil consumption without any leaks or telltale signs. Prime suspect: the PCV system. Since the hoses had decayed over time, they too deserved to be replaced. While in there, I also replaced the intake gaskets, both DISA valves, the crankshaft sensor and the starter motor. The alternator pulley was also past its best, so while at it I decided to have the alternator refurbished too. Once the intake was off, it was clear that the PCV was shot; a film of oil coated the intake manifold and the return line from the PCV to the intake was soaked too.
Good, problem solved! All lines replaced, new PCV, and everything back together. The start is noticeably more powerful with the new starter in place (OEM Denso unit) so that's a nice bonus.
With all that done, I took it to a friend with a lift to tackle the last few jobs: oil change and filter plus two new rear suspension top mounts. Remember what happened to the old ones..? I decided I didn't want to find out how long the other one would last, so swapped both out for new ones just to know they're of equal age and make.
Final quick job: steering wheel buttons! While I've restored them about a year ago, the finish wasn't quite to my liking, so a rainy evening I whipped out the wheel, set up the baby spraybooth in the shed and gave them a quick refresh:
With all that done, time for a...
Annual Alpine Classic
Roadtrip! This year we decided on Maggiore rather than Como, and we've also plotted a route that would take us there solely over back roads rather than motorways. Fun times! The first leg took us from home to Adenau, where we had a spot of lunch at the Cockpit Bistro just off the Nurburgring. After a typically German spot of sausages we took off for Saarbrücken, our first overnight stop.
Day two took us across the Vosgues. For anyone who hasn't been; they're the edges of the Alpes and while not as high or savage they're beautiful in their own right. Lots of green, plenty of small towns and loads of great twisties, especially in the southern half. Yet again a beautiful day of diving with loads of great views.
One thing missing from this picture: the Jaguar XJR. It had decided that cooling fans were for the weak and feeble, which soon after proved to be a mistake. A quick cooldown session followed by a relatively easy cabling fix proved succesfull in reviving the big cat. Thankfully so, because that supercharged V8 absolutely roars through the tunnels, especially with the bypass valve fitted to the exhaust right after the manifolds...
Day three: Alps. Mulhouse to our final destination in Maggiore, covering the Furka, Gothard, Sustrenen as well as a few smaller passes in between. Loads of driving fun, apart from an hour-long delay when we got held up by... cows. Yep: the local farmer had decided to use that precise moment to walk his herd down the mountain into the valley, taking up the entire single track road. Ah well, more time to enjoy the views and crisp mountain air!
The last two hours took us over the Italian motorways to Maggiore, parking up just as the sun came out.
We spent the first week touring the area, visiting local towns, the Alfa Romeo museum, Milan fashion week, Oriental Mandarin (amazing dinner and cocktails), as well as a boatload of pizza places- some call them restaurants. One of those was at the end of a particularly narrow road...
Yeah- not ideal. No issues, but with about 2-3cm clearance either side it could be considered "snug". While the rest set off home after our collective week, my GF and I decided to stay a few days longer. Wednesday though, it was time to head home. 1000km of monotonous motorways- except when we came to a dead stop in the middle of the Gotthard tunnel!
As it turned out, a lorry had broken down on the other lane, causing a massive jam behind him. Whenever this happens, they shut down the entire tunnel and you're required to come to a dead stop at the first set of lights. An elderly German gentleman didn't agree with me on that, deciding it was a good idea to get out of his car in the middle of the tunnel, cross to the other side, curse me out for not driving on, and then get back in his car angrily. Ah well, saves me the extraordinary Swiss fines you'd get for ignoring the reds, which apparently one gentleman had done a few years back- 29 times... Auch!
An otherwise uneventful drive saw us get home around 10, and the Zed tick over onto 190.000km. I really can't fault the car. Sure, it's got its little foibles and there are a few maintenance things I really need to get off my list, but it's been an absolute joy over the last two years and 40.000km. Here's to many more!
