High Center
Adventurer
So my first hiccup with the Disco 1...and I let myself down a bit.
On the way home from work two days ago I noted the smell of coolant in traffic. Now, I live in the southeast and it gets pretty warm this time of year- so coolant is second only to the smell of melting asphalt in the traffic queue. ...(I'm in a LR- it's a queue!)
Surley, I thought- the coolant isn't coming from under my hood. Temp gauge-check, no steam- check...moving on. I stoped at the local bike shop to get an oil filter for my DR-Z and there- from the grill is the faintest hint of steam...and the smell of coolant.
When I bought my LR I did it knowing the requirements of ownership- a good sense of humor, a stoic and patient approach to maintenance and a good firm stomach when it comes to the occasional...hiccup. I promised myself that I would take things in stride...as part of the adventure.
There I was in the parking lot of the bike shop- bowels turning to water and tiny beads of sweat forming on my lip and forehead. Is it the head Gasket? The radiator? Oh m' God what if its the head itself?!!!:Wow1:
I finished my business at the shop turned my heat all the way up and limped home wide eyed and mind racing through a horror show of viscocity breakdown. Once in the garage, I jumped out of the truck, and slowly rasied the hood fully expecting to find a panting, tired engine in an overheated death rattle.
What I found was a small slit in the upper radiator hose..(Original Equipment I think)....
25.00 from the local parts place and I'm back in business.
It was a cheap bit of perspective. I swore I would do better next time.
:Mechanic:
Best,
Duane
On the way home from work two days ago I noted the smell of coolant in traffic. Now, I live in the southeast and it gets pretty warm this time of year- so coolant is second only to the smell of melting asphalt in the traffic queue. ...(I'm in a LR- it's a queue!)
Surley, I thought- the coolant isn't coming from under my hood. Temp gauge-check, no steam- check...moving on. I stoped at the local bike shop to get an oil filter for my DR-Z and there- from the grill is the faintest hint of steam...and the smell of coolant.
When I bought my LR I did it knowing the requirements of ownership- a good sense of humor, a stoic and patient approach to maintenance and a good firm stomach when it comes to the occasional...hiccup. I promised myself that I would take things in stride...as part of the adventure.
There I was in the parking lot of the bike shop- bowels turning to water and tiny beads of sweat forming on my lip and forehead. Is it the head Gasket? The radiator? Oh m' God what if its the head itself?!!!:Wow1:
I finished my business at the shop turned my heat all the way up and limped home wide eyed and mind racing through a horror show of viscocity breakdown. Once in the garage, I jumped out of the truck, and slowly rasied the hood fully expecting to find a panting, tired engine in an overheated death rattle.
What I found was a small slit in the upper radiator hose..(Original Equipment I think)....
25.00 from the local parts place and I'm back in business.
It was a cheap bit of perspective. I swore I would do better next time.
:Mechanic:
Best,
Duane