Two steps forwards, one step back
The Dodge van that was the recipient of so much expensive largesse last month is still being uncooperative. It still drove like a pig after new timing gear, assorted engine bay sort outs and a new radiator, but at least it was more or less drivable. In fact I drove it five miles to the beach, taking fat dog and smelly dog for a stroll and a sniff at the dead crabs and some futile chasing of seagulls.
“The van runs, but like a pig. It starts up, but at any attempt to put it in gear, the engine stalls”
On the way back home, the van
