Today I felt a bit masochistic, so I decided I'd move the roof motor.
Set myself a new record by actually having it out and ready to tidy up in just over 20 minutes.
But my god! The stink! The well was full to the brim with water which of course found the quickest route to my armpit as I lay in the boot.
The motor itself was not too bad; sat in sodden insulation but not actually full of water itself. Quick clean up and it's purring away in its new home.
So yet again the lesson is there to learn. Just because I discovered the drain bungs were already removed does not mean the escape route is clear. By reaching through into the well I could pull out handfuls of detritus.
Then wiggled an old wire coat hanger down the drain hole from the top and watched the flood emerge from the bottom.
This made me think about the other side, so I got my arm down in there too. Dry as a bone! Typical!
Set myself a new record by actually having it out and ready to tidy up in just over 20 minutes.
But my god! The stink! The well was full to the brim with water which of course found the quickest route to my armpit as I lay in the boot.
The motor itself was not too bad; sat in sodden insulation but not actually full of water itself. Quick clean up and it's purring away in its new home.
So yet again the lesson is there to learn. Just because I discovered the drain bungs were already removed does not mean the escape route is clear. By reaching through into the well I could pull out handfuls of detritus.
Then wiggled an old wire coat hanger down the drain hole from the top and watched the flood emerge from the bottom.
This made me think about the other side, so I got my arm down in there too. Dry as a bone! Typical!