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The Rolling Restoration of Gremlin - My Spitfire4
And why I bought her in the first place.
By Nick Vass.

A long, long time ago I owned a Mk1 GT6 from 1967. I loved her. Owned her for many years and gradually rebuilt her to a good and useable standard. This meant firstly, in the first week of ownership, changing the clutch and fitting more than the five bolts that had been used to attach the gearbox to the engine, by the previous owner. Or should I say when a garage fitted a Triumph 2000 engine, badly! The whole car shook when I pulled away!

In fact I had bought the car from the garage which was next door to where we lived in Torquay, Devon. Looking back I would imagine that the previous owner had refused to pay the bill for such a botched job but I didn’t know that at the time, I bought her in good faith.

I was only 18. The year was 1984. Torquay is a resort town by the sea. I love the place, my dad, brother and gran still live there and Natasha, Daniel (now seven months old) and I go down there often and stay on our boat.
Devon is very hilly and contains Dartmoor which is extremely hilly. One day I was due to meet my mate David Stock, (now Canada rep for the TSSC) and have a drink. I was late, as I often am and was in a hurry. I went over a humped back bridge and then tried to negotiate a 90-degree bend. However, I didn’t. The rear wheels tucked under and the car spun. Went backward through a hedge, took out a tree and ended up in a field with the bonnet sticking up skyward. I can’t remember how badly I was hurt but I can remember crawling around the field scavenging up all my tools. Most of them were embedded into cow pats.

David and I pulled the car out of the field with his Vitesse and set about repairing the damage. This we did by stretching the car back to shape with a horse transporter lorry, a steep hill, steel barn post and some very heavy-duty chain.

New rear wings, inner and outer, boot floor, valence, exhaust, lighting etc. sorted her out nicely. You wouldn’t have known. Ish!
Where is she now? Reg: No JTT 778E, white. I found out from the DVLA that she is still on the road with a current MOT and Road Tax paid up. If the current owner is reading this please do get in touch.

Needless to say, my present Triumphs are all now fitted with 1500 swing spring and roll bar set up. Also, I drive very carefully now as I think of that mortgage that I must keep on paying. Another way of making sure that you drive sedately is to buy yourself a Citroen Xantia Diesel. Anything else, including a Spitfire will feel like a Lamborghini. Ughhh it’s slow!Triumph Spitfire Mk1 1965

Sadly the GT6 had to be changed for a sensible car when I went to University. Some time later my brother Stuart, who has always had a Spitfire, (he managed to roll a Mk3 onto it’s soft top whilst on his way to a shout. He was a retained Firefighter). bought a signal red 1967 GT6 with wire wheels. She ran but hadn’t got a floor and was very rusty all over. Stuart decided to live on his boat in Dartmouth and I volunteered to garage the GT6 until we had the time to restore her.

I became a teacher and moved around the country several times going up the ladder of promotion and the GT6 followed me. I was reluctant to start work on her until I had the space and time and when I was sure that I wasn’t going to move for a while. The thought of having loads of bits of car all over the place horrified me. How would I remember where it all went?
Sailing was and is taking up a lot of time. I need my sailing, as otherwise school kids would have driven me mad by now. Boating is so relaxing and I love the sensation of moving silently through the water without having to pay for fuel, it’s so nice. We have owned our Hurley 24’ yacht for fourteen years now. I love cruising the Devon and Cornwall coast and often hop over to Normandy, Brittany or the Channel Islands. But that’s another story.

Triumph Spitfire at homeWhen I moved to Salisbury and bought a nice house. Like many English houses the garage was made for an Austin 7. My dad and I came across a wonderful workshop. Quite by accident in fact. I needed to store a small motor boat that I had bought to do up and asked friends Lindy and Tony if they had a bit of space in their courtyard. Not only am I renting the courtyard but they also rent me a superb 75’ x 25’ agricultural workshop. It’s got an inspection pit, big doors and loads of power outlets. The gravel courtyard has it’s own gates, fruit trees and a pair of peacocks. Loaded the inside with a fridge, stereo, kettle and microwave and we were well set up for some serious restoration stuff at last. I had some practice on my Triumph Tiger Cub and off course many years of repairing my own car. The workshop was a godsend! I could now fix my Citroen in the dry! A novelty. Also great for doing up boats as your work doesn’t get wet between coats of varnish.

I moved the GT6 into her new home and the work began. Well actually it began by assessing the cost of the replacement panels. The chassis and engine were good but the body was dreadful. Looked nice from a distance but every panel except for the centre of the bonnet would need to be changed. The doors were totally shot; even the roof needed welding. I decided that the best course of action would be to try to get another body. I could repair the bonnet with new wings, front panels and wheel arches. I phoned around the dealers but the prices that I was quoted were a joke. Most of what I was offered seemed as rusty as what I already had. I tried an advert in the Freead (everything for sale, advertise for free) paper and the TSSC Courier. I was surprised to be inundated by loads of calls. Most people offered “I have an excellent GT6 (or Spitfire) body that you can buy”. Great I said. “Oh but you have to have the rest of the car too”. I went to see lots of unfinished projects, out of curiosity and for fun. For some reason I ended up buying four extra cars! Was I mad? Had those kids tipped me over the edge? Each car was a lot better than the one that I already had and were all too good or complete to break. I sold two for what I paid for them, kept a trailer that I bought with a Mk3 Spit and kept Gremlin my 1965 (February) Spitfire 4. I was born in Feb 65.

I also kept a Mk1 GT6 bought as a dismantled, mostly finished restoration project. Mark, a doctor from Eastbourne had run out of time and space for her. He had spent loads of money rebuilding the engine, chassis and fitting a recon Overdrive box. Loads of mods were done. These included 1500 swing spring and roll bar, polly bushes and new shocks, tuned head, 6 branch manifold, K&N’s, Kenlowe fan, every conceivable bearing and fixing, many body panels nicely welded into place, headlining, braking system and lots more. The chassis and running gear had been painted and everything roughly reassembled for moving. Sadly Mark had been unable to finish her off but I have kept in touch so he will see the end product soon I hope.

Back to Gremlin. She had an MOT when I bought her from Derek of Bournemouth. He had also ran out of time and he had a bad back. He is a tall man which didn’t help and he needed a bigger car, Gremlin had been his only car at that time.

I enjoyed her for a winter and during the following Spring time but some work was needed. Again she looked fine from a distance. I didn’t think that a full body off resto was needed but I was wrong. I bought a brand new Mig welder and set to work. Stuart, my brother and I decided to go the whole hog and ended up replacing both sides of the floor, both rear wings, repairing the inner wings (fantastic job by Stuart), boot floor, sills and rear valence. With every thing striped out a nice bear metal respray was possible. When I have the time I shall replace the front wings and paint the bonnet. Bit busy with young Daniel and my new job at the moment though. I get the kids at school to give it a T-Cut and polish every now and then. Well better than a detention for not doing their homework! Gremlin already had a 1500 Swing Spring and Anti Roll Bar. I borrowed the wire wheels of the GT6, had them stove enamelled and I fitted, as a temporary modification the engine and overdrive gear box of my 1500 Spitfire. Another unfinished restoration project bought from the Freeads. The bigger engine is great and the overdrive helps with the trip to work but the original will go back in when I have rebuilt it. The engine is tired and needs regrind and rebore etc. I could have done with a bit more power so I might look into a tuned head. Gremlin is so enjoyable to drive. Seat of your pants and responsive. I personally think that the lower bumper Spits are better looking but that’s just me.
I bought my friends Phillippa and Chris’s 1972 Stag and Natasha and I used it as our wedding car. The stag is a magnificent car, the V8 sounds fantastic and the car oooozes quality and grandeur. The car looks stunning but I think that a Stag is too boulivardish for British roads, too sluggish and rolly polly. The Spitfire is much more fun. You can throw a Spitfire around, 50mph feels like 100 and it doesn’t matter if you break something. A Stag is another story. A little more complicated and expensive.

MTD 666K. (registration number) Alan Hanson’s car if you are British. Match of The Day, are you the Devil?

I toyed with the idea of keeping the Stag but my credit card bill decided otherwise and we reluctantly sold her. She is white and looked stunning, Natasha looked even more stunning of course, sat on the soft-top cover with the bridesmaids occupying the seats.

Chris drove her. Stuart (brother and best man arrived at the car in Gremlin but Swiss Judith, and the other bridesmaids and Russian friends took the Spitfire to the reception and then back to our house for pavlova on the veranda at our house. Five up in a Spitfire!

Chris and Phillipa are great friends. They currently own a 1500 Spit, Herald and a Jensen Interceptor. Congratulations to them on the arrival of Madeline, born a couple of weeks ago. They are true Triumph nuts! Chris was spraying his Herald when we last went to see him. Madeline was five days old!

I’m so looking forward to driving Daniel around in the GT6 or Gremlin. I hope he will like sailing too. I hope that he doesn’t become a Mosha!

Perhaps the kids haven’t driven me mad yet. But I am Triumph mad!
Nick Vass
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