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build diary << | show individual entries | >>March 14, 2005: The first foray on to the track was a little unnerving. The car didn't feel as planted as it should and never seemed to take a set. My girlfriend Janel (who supplied her Jeep as a tow vehicle again, poor girl) was along with me and started to get motion sickness after a few laps. The performance of the car shocked her. She'd been in it on the street where it is noisy, rattly and full of little zings and vibrations. Given her affinity for warmth and the recent weather, she hadn't been in the car for some time. On the track, the ferocity and violence of the car was overwhelming. Janel was able to help out with taking some tire temperatures, though. The rears looked pretty good but the fronts indicated a lack of front camber. That's the same thing I had decided after eyeballing them in the past. After a couple of tries this was dialed in and the handling of the car was transformed. The front of the car was utterly faithful to whatever you asked while the rear would move around wherever you wanted. Even in turn one - a high speed decreasing radius sweeper - the car was completely composed. I got a big silly grin. Other cars at the trackday included several Mazdaspeed turbo Miatas as well as a couple of aftermarket setups. The Seven was able to run away from many of them including a 2000 model with a 14 psi supercharger. The one that caught my attention was a brand new Elise, though. It was the first time the owner had taken the car to the track and he was only running about 7/10ths in the corners. I was only able to get behind him once unfortunately because he was taking people for rides and only doing a few laps at a time. One of the high points of the day was when I was driving Flyin' Miata's modified Mazdaspeed and I tucked in behind Bill Cardell driving the Seven. We had a great time playing around. I was obviously driving his car harder than he was driving mine but neither of us was hanging around. It's fun watching the Seven move around on the track. There's a surprising amount of body roll but it works well. Bill was impressed with the amount of leg strength needed for the brakes. With the new tires, it's basically impossible to lock up the wheels. I hadn't really noticed because I'm a wuss when it comes to braking. Maybe I'll put slightly different masters on. Mechanically, the car was almost perfect. The air filter fell off once and pulled a sensor wire off with it. That was fixed in a couple of minutes with no harm done. One of the fender stays started to crack and the fender assumed some odd angles. I've already reinforced one, this was the other. No big problem. Janel came out for a few more laps later in the day and had no more queasiness - either my driving was smoother or she was used to the car. She did notice the car was much faster. So, a fun weekend then. Oooo, we're not done yet. Sunday morning I was at an autocross back in Grand Junction. The Jeep was still loaded up. It's embarrassing showing up with a "trailer queen" to an autocross but hey, I'd spent the last day on the track and only been home for 9 hours! I haven't been on an autocross course in three years and it's quite a different matter running the Seven as opposed to my Miata. Even a light launch gave me a lot of wheelspin and it felt as if I'd been fired off a catapult. The runs were pretty frantic and I had a hard time getting ahead of the car instead of just reacting to it. What really impressed people was the slalom - the best part of my autocrossing has always been straight slaloms and the Seven just tore through it. It transitions cleanly due to the light weight and of course those exposed front wheels take all the guesswork out of placing the car. The Seven was mobile enough that I could dance it around fairly well. I had some good competition from a turbo Miata that was driven well and a WRX with enough power to get serious wheelspin despite four huge Hoosiers. I was worried about the Miata but my last run was fast enough to win fairly decisively. Phew - it would have been quite embarassing if I hadn't walked away with that one. A Seven is almost purpose-built for autocrossing. A good weekend. Some new videos have been added to the site. The new and improved trailer setup. I snuck another video on to the website yesterday - it shows the speed difference between the Seven and a stock Miata. Okay, this isn't a surprise. But it's still pretty fun to watch. Another photo of the car cornering.
The fender stays are fixed, brakes are bled, a quick nut and bolt check (all good except one small fuel drip), an oil change from the running-in oil (yuk, black) and I dropped the car by one turn of the perches all the way around. Since I haven't done anything yet to increase the roll stiffness, I figured I'd lower the CG a touch. Brake work! A new master cylinder is bled on the bench before installation. Some investigation has revealed the reason for an odd behaviour of the car. If the electric fan is running, the car will have a delay of a couple of seconds before shutting off. It turns out the fan is acting like a generator, feeding enough voltage back into the system to keep the main relay open. I deviated slightly from the factory wiring diagram on my fan wiring and this is the result. It'll be easy enough to fix if and when I decide to take the time. Right now I'm concentrating on getting ready for a long vacation in California with the car. Let's hope the weather holds.
I've decided to shorten the Seven's wheelbase for better agility. Luckily, the next day was dry. The seats had survived pretty well so the car wasn't as uncomfortable as I'd feared. The problem was that the car gave a single cough and then refused to start. This did not fill me with happy thoughts as I struggled to find the problem in front of various people who had read about the Seven or were attracted to this weird Lotus thing. The car didn't seem to have any spark. I pulled and cleaned the plugs over and over because they were getting fouled but couldn't coax more than a little stumble out of it. While I was out on the track with a student, Janel managed to find a set of used plugs from a Spec Miata racer. It's handy bringing a tall blonde along to the racetrack, people are nice to them! She's also quite happy hanging around in the sunshine in the pits. Am I lucky or what? The plugs went in, the car fired up immediately and my outlook on life became much brighter. The race tires were on the car and Janel and I headed out. The car felt terrible. The track was still a bit cold but the tires felt as if I was driving on ice. There was almost no traction. Finally, on my second or third lap I had a major brake lock-up coming in to turn 10 and slid off the track on to the wet grass. It turns out I had the brake bias far too forward after changing the master cylinders. There was no harm done to the car, only to my confidence and ego. We headed back to the pits where I pulled the old race tires off and put the Azenis street tires back on. I also cranked in more rear bias.The race tires I was using were a set of BFG R1s that were at least 8 years old and I swore to never use them again. Back out again on street rubber, the car was much happier. It was a little squirrely in the corners but there was grip available. I came in and talked to Rick Weldon about this. Rick is an ex-pro racer who's a good friend of mine. He's the one who taught me how to drive on the track although I would still call myself a work in progress. Anyhow, he suggested that the tires might not be quite up to full operating temperature and this is fairly normal behaviour. Since I'd always wanted to let him drive the car, we went out together. Rick proceeded to make it quite obvious that I wasn't driving anywhere near the limits of the car. I'd forgotten just how hard a car could be pushed on the track. On turn 5b, an off-camber sweeper that's reasonably quick, the tail stepped out on Rick and he just rode it out. He found out that the car was quite forgiving in this manner and then proceeded to drive sideways for the rest of our session. It was very entertaining. Back in from that ride, I went out on my own and pushed harder. The edgy feeling went away when the tires heated up but I still wasn't fast. My driving basically fell apart and I was fairly tentative. It took a few more sessions before I came up to speed but by the end of the day I was doing pretty well. Not setting any lap records and probably slower than I've been in a Miata on the same track, but I'd made friends with the car again. I had some fun chasing down an M3 and an M Roadster and playing with the tail on the turn at the end of the back straight. The car was flawless for the rest of the day although the exhaust was very loud. I'd blown a baffle out when the car backfired while trying to start it. The brake bias was dialed in perfectly by the time Rick drove the car although he felt the pedal was too hard. Imagine if he'd tried it earlier! The car still needs some sorting, as it oversteers at the limit and photographs show an incredible amount of body roll that's putting the wheels into positive camber. Stiffer springs are definitely in the cards. The higher speeds at Thunderhill really highlighted the lack of aerodynamics on the car as well so a lower windscreen or a wind deflector might prove worthwhile. I also want some new race tires and more power. It might turn out to be an expensive trip! The starting problem was probably a wet component that dried out, but by that point the plugs were fouled. The driver's side mirror decided it wanted freedom so it escaped on the track - I'd repaired it at one point but it was likely weakened when Rick adjusted it. He donated a set of used Spa formula car mirrors which should actually be a nice upgrade to the car. Overall I was left a little dissatisfied. I wasn't terribly fast and while the Seven does make up for a lot, it wasn't up to the pace of well-driven Miatas on good rubber. I want the car to be all-conquering! Obviously some work on the driver is still needed but the car isn't fast like our race car is fast. I want something otherwordly. The rest of the week was pure tourism. I did meet up with Ben Rillie who's interested in building a Seven of his own, and he showed us around Pixar where he works. Fair trade! We also visited Ted Saton who is a serial car builder, the sort that likes building the cars more than driving them. He had in his garage an oversized Seven powered by a supercharged small block Chevy. Yikes. Trying to get the car started at Thunderhill. |