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Update on EUF 618, by Alan Gidley

Foreward, by Peter Bowler
This story which is in three parts is of great importance to both my wife Audrey and myself as we have fond memories of Warren, Sue and the car from the sixties, and the many trips out and good times we all had during those halcyon early days, when life was a bit more carefree than it seems to be now. Sadly Warren died suddenly in early 1993, but as one of the Architects of our club during the formative years of the sixties this article will help to ensure that his efforts will not be forgotten. Right at the end is a letter from Warren, written three months before he died.
Warren under the bonnet! 'photos psb	Warren working on EUFs engine
Part one, January 1994
Some years ago my wife Linda and I had seriously considered buying a BSA threewheeler so as to give her the chance of competing in her own right at Vintage Motorcycle Club events, rather than just navigating for me in my sidecars. I have to admit that Linda is an excellent navigator, and she didn't make me say this! However, in 1989 I had taken part in the Irish Rally on my 1937 750cc OHV V-twin BSA which was then still solo, and Linda had navigated for Monica Mitchell in her BSA three wheel car. Linda was not very impressed with the car's performance and it ran out of petrol when going up steep hills even though there was a quarter of a tank remaining. It also broke down. We eventually decided not to look for one. In June 1993 Dave, a friend and neighbour, told me he was considering buying a BSA Scout car, which I knew to be a four wheel car, and he asked me to go and have a look at it with him as 1 knew about BSAs. I told him 1 only knew about BSA motorcycles, but that I would love to see the car. I have to admit to being envious of Dave at the time. A month went by and as I hadn't heard anything I asked him what was happening and he said he had decided not to buy it. I asked him for the name and address of the person who was selling the car as I was very keen to buy it myself. He said he would give me his son's telephone number and we could make arrangements through him. I phoned David's son Guy soon afterwards and arranged that Linda and I would meet at his house and he would then take us to meet the lady who was selling the car. It was fortunate that both Guy and the lady who was selling the car both lived in Braintree, only a little over 20 miles from our home. Linda and I had already discussed how much we could afford to pay for the car if it was still for sale. We duly met Guy at his house and he showed us the way. I fell in love with the car immediately. The only question was could we afford it. Luckily for us. Sue Hasel, whose late husband Warren's car it had been, was reasonable and wanted the car to not only go to a good home, but she wanted to have a ride in it when it had been rebuilt. Guy had already told Sue that I had restored several BSA motorcycles and three sidecars, and that I still had all of them as I was a BSA enthusiast (addict). A price was agreed which was a little more than I wanted to spend and a little less than Sue's son Nick thought the car was worth. The car had been standing in their garage for 23 years and was in sad need of a complete rebuild. The reason that the car was being sold was that Sue's son Nick had recently bought a MGB GT and the BSA car had to go so that he could get his MG in the garage. The car was almost complete, the only things missing being the dynamo, fuel pump and rear luggage carrier. Sue told us that the car had been driven from their previous home 23 years ago but that the dynamo had packed up and Warren had spent so much time rebuilding their house he hadn't had the time to repair the car. It had dents in the bodywork, the wings were cracked, the upholstery in a terrible state, the green paintwork past salvation and the chassis was very rusty. However, it had a lot of potential and Sue said that there were a lot of spares that I could also have which made the price we agreed reasonable. We joined the BSA Front Wheel Drive Club and attended the National Rally at Stanford Hall where everyone made us very welcome. Particular thanks to Godfrey Slatter for giving me a short drive in his Series 6 car, even if I was only in the passenger seat it was most enjoyable. I also met Steve Mansfield, who it turned out only lived a few miles from us and who has been a gold mine of information and help. I called back eight weeks later, an interminable length of time, with Mick, a friend of mine, and after giving Sue the money she left as she said she couldn't bear to see the car go, as apart from anything else she had been on her honeymoon in it. We loaded the car on to a trailer I had hired, and filled the back of Mick's van with a veritable gold mine of spares. I drove back home grinning from ear to ear. Firstly, I took numerous photos of the car and arranged insurance and transfer of the log book into my name, and then I asked Steve Mansfield to come over and have a look at the car. Steve's first thoughts were that the chassis was wrong, although we found the number on the chassis; and that there were several other things which he thought were not right. Admittedly the car had been much modified by Warren Hasel as he used it in hill climbs, but even so I was disappointed. However, Steve said that my car was a Series 5 four seater and he had never seen a Series 5 before, only Series 4 and 6 cars, but that he had a Series 5 parts list which he would copy and bring over the next week. I heaved a sigh of relief when the parts list showed that apart from the engine modifications the car was original, and as a complete spare Series 5 engine had come with the spares it wasn't going to be a problem rebuilding the car to its original specification. The Club archivist was able to tell me that the car had originally been delivered to a dealer in Brighton in April 1938 and was black with red upholstery and silver wheels. I determined to restore the car to its original colour scheme. A second visit to Braintree filled the boot and back seat of my car with more spares, which luckily included the burnt out dynamo and an Amal fuel pump, but alas no rear luggage carrier. I have since obtained drawings of the luggage carrier from Tony Meade, another very helpful friend that I already knew from Vintage Motorcycle Club events, and hoped to be able to make one if I can't get one. I must admit to being rather daunted by the prospect of completely stripping and restoring a car, despite the fact that I have restored several motorcycles and three sidecars. However, I am doing a bit at a time, stripping and rebuilding individual components rather than completely dismantling the car and then trying to remember where all the parts go. The spares are a godsend. Work has proceeded fairly well up to now as I have restored all the front wheel drive and transmission and the engine is finished. The body has been removed from the chassis and the chassis de-rusted and repainted. Last weekend a friend gave me a hand and we got the engine back in the chassis and at this point in time I have almost completely re-assembled the rolling chassis, apart from the wheels which I have taken to be re-spoked. The wooden body framework is quite rotten in parts and will need a lot of work doing on it. Many of the older Club members (in terms of membership, not necessarily age) will no doubt remember Warren's car and Linda and I intend to use it regularly both within and outside the Club when I have restored it. I estimate that if all goes well we may have the car on the road by the spring of 1995. Amongst the spares were some that were peculiar to BSA trikes, and these have been donated to the Club by Sue Hasel. When I have finished restoring my car I will, if I can, help out any active Club members who need parts to keep their cars running. If I have any significant developments to report before I get the car on the road I will write to the magazine again. Alan Gidley Part 2 I enclose a few more ramblings and photos on the progress I am making in restoring the late Warren Hasel's 1938 Series 5C Scout. Hopefully the next article I write will advise that the car has been finished. The radiator has now been repaired and fitted. Unfortunately it needed a new core and the total cost was horrendous, £534 including VAT. I could have had a modern core fitted but it would have looked completely wrong as soon as anyone looked under the bonnet. I have beaten the dents out of the doors, rear wings and running boards and they have been primed and undercoated ready for spraying. The front wings were in a terrible state. They were held together with dozens of rivets and small nuts and bolts and then liberally covered with filler. After this had been removed I was faced with a major welding and panel beating job to replace all the cracked and rotten metal with new steel. After effecting the necessary repairs I have welded a new heavy duty steel bead round the edge of the mudguards, and this will, fingers crossed, hopefully prevent further cracking of the front wings. My company sent me abroad from 10th November to 22nd December, and again from 4th January until 4th February, so work on the car came to a standstill. Having returned from my three months business trip my wife and I went on holiday for three weeks in the middle of April, and on return I suffered a recurring neck problem, so work on the car has been further delayed. Due to this enforced four months lay-off it will probably be next spring before the car is finished instead of this year. The body was again removed from the chassis for spraying but my first trials with the borrowed spraygun were not very successful. Spraying the car with cellulose is an art that I haven't got the hang of yet, too much orange peel effect, but having rubbed the body down twice I hope it is third time lucky. The body shell is now back on the chassis and I have carried on with re-assembly whilst still trying to get a good paint finish. Having said this, I have got a good finish on the doors and running boards so it is just a matter of time before I get the body paintwork to my satisfaction. The chromium plating has been finished and I have re-assembled and fitted the radiator grille, dashboard and instruments and the windscreen. The windscreen was probably the hardest job physically that I have had to do, I followed John Chadwick's method of using superglue to stick the new rubber to the glass, and then fit the chrome windscreen surround over the rubber, but found that even using half a bottle of washing up liquid it was such a tight fit it seemed an impossible task. I solved the problem by using an old inner tube and making several very strong elastic bands which I wrapped round the windscreen. First slide the top windscreen surround down over the glass with rubber fitted as far as it will go, then wrap the large rubber bands from side to side which will pull the surround over the rubber (with the help of generous amounts of washing up liquid). Then fit the bottom windscreen surround as best you can and then wrap rubber bands from top to bottom. With a bit of gentle persuasion the entire surround will then slide over the glass fairly easily and the side fixing screws replaced. After having wasted two hours without the use of the inner tube rubber bands it only took me about fifteen minutes and was infinitely easier. A visit to Woolies has supplied me with various new rubber trims and wing piping, and I am now in the process of spraying the wings. I will leave fitting the doors until I have sorted out the wiring. Real progress is being made and I am looking forward to getting the car on the road next spring. I have had no response to my offer of the discarded wooden frame for use as patterns, so when the car is finished I will throw them away as I need the space. It was nice to see so many cars at the National Rally this year and hopefully Linda and I will be able to attend in our car next year. Safe motoring. Alan Gidley Final Update on EUF618 January 1996 I enclose some photographs of my 1938 Series 5C Scout, now fully restored and running, apart from the spare wheel cover which I am waiting for suitable weather before spraying. Some of you will notice that the car has 10 inch Lucas Biflex headlamps, two louvres on the top of the bonnet to deflect warm air over the windscreen, and rear lights fitted to the rear bodywork. These were modifications carried out by the previous owner, the late Warren Hasel, and as they were probably done in the 1950s I have decided to keep them to retain some of the individual character of the car. I am at present arranging agreed value insurance for the car before I can take it for its MOT and am looking for ward to attending events as a participant rather than as a spectator. I would like to express my special thanks to Steve Mansfield for his help and advice during the restoration, and also to John Chadwick for his patience in answering my numerous questions. Safe motoring. Alan Gidley


EUF as it is today	EUF 618 as I remember it---on Galley Hill, "Icknield", early sixties 'photo psb

And finaly A letter to the magazine from Warren Himself, November 1992
Den Haag Holland Dear Sir, I am sitting in a so-called Turkish cafe, run by a Pakistani, near the Hollandspoor Station in Den Haag, Holland, reading 'Front Wheels' over a menu of shoerma and salad and chips... a more incongruous combination would be difficult to find. Apart from one Aussie customer, to whom explanations of the picture on the front are easily made, the magazine gets some odd looks from the regulars. That, however, is not the main point of the letter. I suddenly read with compassion John Chadwick's article where he desribes the demise of his gearbox/diff casting the day before the Nautical Rally, and 1 know just how he felt, 'cause it happened to me too. A (relatively) young whippersnapper at that time, I worked at STC's (now ITT's) New Southgate, London facility, and had reason one lunchtime (45 minutes only) to pop over to North Finchley in the BSA, the same EUF618 Series 5 1 have now, to get a switch from some little electric shop I'd found. Having made the purchase and being parked in a little delivery bay on the wrong side of the road, I estimated that, even with the Scout's largish lock, 1 might get a U-turn in to retrace my earlier journey from work. No traffic visible, so I chanced it, but as the car moved off in an arc I noticed a trolleybus coming round the far curve in the road. Now, as some older readers will know from an article of mine in this mag of some twenty five (yes, 25) years ago, an LPTB trolleybus had a fair turn of speed and startling acceleration. As I arrived at the opposite kerb at an angle, my estimation of the Beesa's lock having been over optimistic, the trolleybus driver must have given it plenty of wellie in the kilowatt section, and he was bearing down, already hooting. At times like this, Scout drivers tend to flick at, and miss, the spring 'reverse barring' and, no different from the others, so did I. Eventually I crashed it into gear - horrible noise - up came the clutch and ..... no reverse movement. After a couple more tries, to the accompaniment of wierd noises from the bonnet area and strange mouthings/hand movements from the other driver, 1 got out and, lo and behold, the oil puddle. Opening the bonnet showed the horror of the bare shaft and worm surrounded by little wisps of black smoke. Suffice to say that the trolleybus got round me without unhitching his pickup poles, but he wouldn't help push, so I only got EUF parallel to the kerb after ten minutes hard graft pushing. The first phonecall got a guy from work (in Triumph Roadster) to tow me back to the STC car park. Second and third calls informed home and persuaded Bill Sullivan to kindly raid my parents' shed for another gearbox assembly that evening and "could he take the afternoon off tomorrow and bring the thing some 50 miles to where I was stranded?". Of course, every wary Beesa driver has a full set of tools, including sockets, on board 'in case', so we managed to swap boxes the following afternoon, Bill very kindly offering to stay and help. STC were very forgiving about the whole thing, including the oil stains in the Company car park, which luckily was across the road from the main site and behind some trees. Of such things are made the thrill of driving Beesas. I've got to the end of my greasy shoerma and also to the end of 'Front Wheels', on page 16 I notice that Jenny Pod is for sale! I have had the honour of falling out of this great car as PSB will well remember. It's sale represents the end of an era! (editor's note, this incident is described in detail in "trials and tribulations", in the magazine articles collection. psb). Regards Warren Hasel (Mag Ed about c1ickety-c1ick years ago)