MOT booked for this morning, all the checks done on Sunday, everything OK except slight weep on pipe to petrol pump, nut nipped, good to go. This morning I pulled the car out of the garage and did checks again, no washers. I had obviously caught the wire tightening fuel pipe. The terminal was hanging on by a thread so I quickly crimped a new one on as the heavens opened. I set off, at the first junction no indicators, my joy was unbounded. Anyway I persevered and went for the test, it passed everything but indicators. Back home I popped into the car/push bike parts shop in the village and ordered a relay (I couldn't find my spare one) 2hrs later I picked up a relay, so back to the testing station and hurrah, a pass. Wet, but elated. Bloody cars, I hate them I do
John.
John.