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Here is a trip report from my last trip – June 24th to July 1st.
The plan was the following:
Tue 24th – Fly to Hahn, drive to Tauber in Nuremberg, pick up the car and drive to Munich.
Wed 25th – Mr. X arrives at Munich airport from Billund, maps the car and then flies back – I drive back to Tauber for final inspection before the Ring.
Thu 26th – Drive to the Ring and do some evening laps
Fri 27th – Evening laps
Sat 28th – Full day
Sun 29th – Full day
Mon 30th – Watch Pistenclub trackday and then do an evening session
Tue 1st – Fly back home to Iceland
Nice plan
Here is a map:
Tuesday June 24th
Woke up at 4am, had packed most of the stuff the night before, finished the rest and loaded it into the Land Cruiser at 5am.
On my way to the airport – streets empty since all sensible people are sleeping this early J
Head for Keflavik where the international airport is:
“Lunar landscape” – no wonder the Americans came to Iceland to practice for their Lunar missions:
Steam rising from the Blue Lagoon power plant / Spa:
At the airport at 5:30 am:
There were not many people onboard – ca. 30
Landed at sunny Hahn after a 3 hour flight.
Picked up my rental and headed to Obermichelbach – Tauber HQ. Miserable car:
Passed some interesting trucks:
Arrived at Tauber at about 18 local time – RNGTOY ready.
Returned the rental at Nuremberg airport and after that I was on my way driving the M3 to Munich to meet Oliver. Oliver and his girlfriend were kind enough to let me stay at their place.
Wednesday June 25th
Woke up at 8 – had some nice breakfast and then we went to Munich airport to pick up Mr. X, the master mapper. When we came back to Olivers place we started working on the M3.
Here is Oliver installing the new 550cc injectors from Pure Performance – I had driven the car to Munich using the 350cc ones:
Mr. X removing the fuel chip from the ECU and installing a socket for the plug used to connect to the laptop:
Here the ECU is back in and now it´s not reading from the fuel chip but actually talking directly to the laptop:
Here Oliver and Mr. X are heading out for a mapping session – I let Oliver drive since he knows the area:
Here you can see the ECU:
And here some mombo jumbo that makes sense to only a few people on earth:
Olivers cat – Roberto – is a very friendly cat:
And an attention whore:
He was born in the Canary Islands.
Moved inside when it got too hot – 35° C!!!
The car was running really well – crazy power!!!
Just before Mr. X left he mapped Olivers E36 328 (with a 325 intake manifold) and found some extra power that made Oliver very happy
After this, Oliver, his girlfriend Antje and me took Mr. X back to the airport where
he just made it in time. It was now raining heavily. We went to a nice restaurant
to have dinner. After we had ordered I got an SMS from Mr. X – he was in the
plane but it was delayed for an hour or something like that!!
After dinner I started driving back north to Tauber in Obermichelbach where
Sebastian wanted to look over the car once before I went to the Ring.
He was also going to go to the Ring the following weekend with his friends. The car felt
powerful and I was looking forward to some quality driving at the Ring.
On the way there were some cars playing around on the Autobahn so I decided to
play along, turned on the video recorder – shit happens at approx. 7 minutes :
http://WWW.ONNO.IS/THORDUR/ALMENNT/EUROTOUR2008_3_JUNI/Nr_5_says_goodbye.wmv
I felt like after pushing the car a bit it was going a bit soft power wise and finally at
7:40 in the video it really lost power and was running poorly – like a cylinder was
not firing (actually starts sounding funny at 7:10).
Just FÜCKING great!!! At this moment I knew it was going to be another trip filled
with more repairs than driving.
I limped into a fuel station and popped the hood just to see if anything would be
visibly wrong. Nothing was and since I was really close to Tauber I decided to
drive slowly to their place. I had called Sebastian on the way and he was waiting
when I arrived at the shop.
We started pulling the spark plugs and nr. 5 was like this:
Checked compression and cylinder nr. 5 had no compression – FÜCK!!!!
By now it was late so we decided that Sebastian would drive me to a nearby hotel
and we would start early next morning – lift the head and see what the problem was.