
1970, FJ-55, GM 307 V8, added PS, 4.11's, 11.00x32 Tru Tracs on 8" wide wheels, 3" spring lift, Power Loc LSD, stock 3 spd, Hone Overdrive, Warn 8274, 53 gallon gas tank with an extra (6) 5 gal. jeep cans.
September 18th, 1976. One main springs on Con Fer Toyota jeep (small j) trailer snapped at the centering hole. We were traveling with 5 men to Malarimo over 150 miles of dirt track across the hook of Baja, the Vizciano Desert; one of the most remote places I've ever been. We used a piece of ironwood and some bailing wire to try to keep the spring centered to no avail. We then dumped the trailer along side the road and continued to the beach at Malarimo, the flotsam-jetsam capital of the planet. (Malarimo loosely translated means; "Bad to get to", or "bad to arrive at"). In a few days, on the trip back, we had to decide what to do with the trailer. My buddie, Sonny said; "Just ditch it". Con Fer only made a few of these and they had the same track and bolt pattern on the axle as a L.C., all metal with locking lids, 4 gas can holders: it was too well made just to leave.
I finally decided to remove the entire axle and springs from the box. We removed all contents and 4 of us hoisted the trailer body up onto the 'Tomba Burro' (front bumper) with the tongue on the roof of the L.C. (see pic) We then refilled the trailer with the axle and suspension parts and drove, sight unseen with both doors open with spotters guiding the way back to Guerrero Negro, and felt our way back to town. We found a willing hombre who fashioned us a newish main spring, working all day for $7. We finally got home a week later at which time I replaced both spring sets with a much more robust setup and added shocks.
My former FJ was a 1966 Toyota L.C. FJ-40 ragtop with a factory PTO winch. When I bought it used in 1967 for $2K, you would always wave to any other of these that you would see, there were so few of them around.
These FJ's were #'s 2 and 3 of the 10 4WD's I've owned. After driving in the surf at Baia de Los Angeles (we got stuck at high tide on an island) it wasn't so long after that the body started to rust from the inside out spelling the end of my L.C. dayz.
regards, as always, jefe4x4