Sunday evening means that the fleet is due its weekly checkover.
First the Fabia. 8 months and 10,000km old, the bonnet handle feels like it belongs to a solid piece of millitary hardware, yet the underbonnet clips were supplied by airfix. Plenty of room under the bonnet - the short, deep three pot engine is lost in the bay and outgunned by the impossibly large engine mounts. I note that the oil is starting to discolour - soon be time for the first service, followed by a regime of interim services to keep that timing chain healthy. Dipstick shows 8/8ths - she hasn't used a drop of oil since new due to a controlled period of running in, all clean under the cap too. There is a big warning sticker which advises against overfilling in case of severe catalyst damage. Bonnet dropped from 2 inches, and closes with a positive thunk that startles the dogs.
Next up the FIAT. Almost 8 years and 300,000km young - the bonnet handle feels more action-man toy, but the engine bay is far more serious. The 1.9 litre JTD 'cube' barely fits inside a bay intended for nothing larger than a 1.4 - the lump + ancillaries get in the way of everything. Still - all fluids levels are at 100% and a careful look with a torch and a squeeze of hoses and clips reveals nothing untoward. Bonnet gives a 'kerchink' when closed, which goes laregly un-noticed.
Finally the German. 22 years and 178,000km as of yesterday. The bonnet latch pulls with a positive action that should be launching spacecraft, or at least triggering some kind of 'self destruct' sequence in a movie somewhere. Pulling back the safety catch at the front allows the mouth of the beast to yawn open. The three litre straight six is tall and almost too long - leaving plenty of room around the plugs and ancillaries, but keeping things tight at the fan end. Fluid levels have remained unchanged in three months and 2,000kms of ownership - a good sign for the engine. Birds fly from the trees, and a herd of goats in the nearby field look up as the bonnet closes.
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