Sorry for lack of pics lately, i'm usually too blathered up to my elbows in filthy oil and grease from this thing to get my phone out.
Your forum gets good coverage on Google btw, when i'm searching for TT3000 stuff my own pics and thread keeps popping up now!
I've been around various joints and linkages freeing them off, cleaning them up, re-greasing and re-setting to take up all the slack and wear. It feels a bit less like a puppet on a string to use now.
Done all the filters. The fuel filter bowl was frighteningly full of God knows what, just utter filth. It's possible it's been overloaded and some has got by into the injectors causing the black smoke. It's also possible this smoke is caused by the governor linkage needing setting. That's a job and a half as it lives within the engine somewhere meaning covers have to come off and a quite technical procedure followed. That'll be for another day when i've got a workshop built and it can be tackled in a relaxed manner over Winter perhaps. I can only go so far at the moment due to lack of workshop, budget and time which is why some jobs are not done as well as they could be. They're often cut short with it raining or just getting too dark to work.
I think i'll have a go at setting the tappets though as that looks easy enough and i'm pretty sure they will not have been done since the engine was made in 1986.
The steering rams had a few marks on them which would either scratch the new seals or allow oil passed them. New ones would be great and the proper way to do it, but the budget didn't stretch that far on this old machine. I took out a very small file and an engraver and carefully ground out any rusty or damaged metal after cleaning it with thinners. Once cleaned up it was washed again and some JB weld put in. Prep is vital here. I very carefully sanded it down flush and it seems to have done the job - leak free steering rams.
Onto changing the transmission oils. Front and rear axles and transfer box were like dark chocolate. Gearbox was surprisingly like white chocolate!
Drained it off:
I'm pretty sure rain water has run down the gearlever, under the gaiter, into the gearbox and mixed with the oil. Mmmm, lovely.
What has happened is the rubbery plastic plastic gaiter shroud cover thingy has gone hard over the years, some rust has formed under it and pushed it away from the gearstick which passes through it. Water has then been able to run down, pass through and into the 'box. I put some gasket sealant around the collar of the gaiter to stop this from happening again for now.
I had to refill and flush it several times, the old hydraulic oil was good for this. What made it harder was stupidly the drain plug is not right at the bottom.
Access to the skip ram is much better now the hydraulics are back working and I can lift the skip, haven't had another go at it freeing the ram off yet though. I want to try a bottle jack on it next.
Will send the brake master cylinder off for re-sleeve and repair soon. I think we can give this thing some kind of brakes, but they won't ever be great unless the axles are taken off and whatever braking mechanism is in there is taken apart and has new seals put in it and that is a massive job.
Will bolt some brake pads onto the handbrake caliper so that works. Note: It's very easy to drive this thing around when you've forgotten to release the handbrake! A strong smell of burning and smoke billowing out from between your legs is usually the reminder.
I've recently realised this thing doesn't have any battery charging equipment which is annoying. Not sure if it ever came with one or it's been taken off. I think it would have been a generator (?) in the bellhousing, but there are no wires or evidence of any so maybe not.
Went around all the grease points, annoyingly this ended up with grease being pumped out around the nipple connection on a couple. I'm not sure why. Does this mean it's blocked or faulty nipple?
I like history and it occurred to me yesterday that I would have been just leaving school when this machine was new and lumbering around a building site somewhere. Shame it can't talk, it would have some tales to tell i'm sure.