Red Baron goes up. Red Baron goes down.

In the tradition oif the Baron, its only fair that I post up more photos of butchery. This time we are armpit deep in getting the rear window winder to work again, involving the mysterious box behind the panel, and a whole lot of switches, but in the end, we triumphed and the window now goes up and down with the key and the switch. The previous arrangement involved a whole lot of wires being held together, and an equally large amount of luck!




You know those super winters days'? Well this was one of them, so out we go for a pedal down the bay. And as the sun sets over Olivers Hill, you can help but take a photo, and then wonder why the HELL I've just taken a photo of Frankston... Whatever next...??