Gentlemen, thank you all for your continued interest in my bodging an old motorbike. And for giving me a few laughs along the way.
Progress today, not exactly lightning. Inchstones not milestones. This afternoon, wired the Neutral switch.
Which took all afternoon.
I blame the tiny, inaccessible screw, the stiffened-up rubber boot and the tired brass clip. Given that there's not enough room under the carburettor for a hand holding a screwdriver to start with, it is just about verging on bloody impossible to get access to the screw when the solidified boot refuses to budge. Eventually solved that one by immersing the assembly in a cup of boiling water till a confession was extracted.
Soon became cheesed off (British expression) trying to persuade the claw-shaped brass clip to stay in place long enough to secure the screw.
So decided after 42 years the poor thing really deserves retirement. New neutral cable with a terminal washer - at least that won't slide off. Rubber boot back in boiling water of course, but it's become used to my interrogation techniques and there is just no way it will slide over the tab washer.
It's resistance only lasts until I drill out it's orifice. Harsh but fair, I hope you will agree? One final waterboarding session and it fits in place. Still doesn't look quite right, but it probably never did even when new.
So there we are, armoured with heat shrink, nice new bullet to fit into the harness. And the good news it, the Neutral light illuminates.
Hoo-bloody-ray!
And I'm sorry but that was enough for today.