yes but his hemi 6 is in his car... where its supposed to be
i was talking about hemi 6s lying about
and i only know of one
you can phone DB motors and ask.
https://www.dbmotors.net/
last time i was there 5- 10 years ago i.e about 2-3 years before martin died
drive down the drive to the house once the rabid dogs have been caged....you think i jest....!
on the right is a shed with a big scaffolding rack outside
blue single barrel hemi 6 under a tarp so its vj ute or 4 door automatic..been there since 1980s i had the other one on that shelf red 2bbl 1972 motor i paid #150 for motor and box, which we lifted down once we had repaired his forklift, and after stripping that motor could have run many 1000s Miles, it had been scrapped due to a cracked exhaust manifold..casting fault i presume, anyway
there is also a NOS slant 6 0 miles.... warranty engine hidden somewhere safe, but we didn't see it or all of the stuff from his racing days
in the yard sunk 1 foot into the ground 2 CH VH four doors 1 XB falcon like a rusted out bean can with about 3 interiors rotting in it and a pile of dust made up from a RHD barracuda and a VG valiant
the only stuff salvageable really are axles and suspension parts, me and VIPSteve had all the rest, switches trim power steering brake booster etc. all boxes and motors are in "THE SHEDs" , land is ex military facility, massive water tower and loads of concrete and asbestos buildings, and we were not allowed in there, martin took hours to realise we were not there to nick anything, we were not casing the joint, but was not up for showing us all of his GOOD STUFF.
then he got out his books of photos, plied us with oil slick cups of tea and biccies, we'd cleared his yard with hand tools, and helped fix is forklift... were we mugs? well kinda... But he'd got to places that had been overgrown for years so he was supremely happy.... he was involved with Big Bertha and super saloon racing, and became quite chatty, had a few choice NOS bits off him which i wouldn't have seen had we not been so accommodating with the manual labour.
he had rep for being an awkward old git, which in light of the fact that i think he knew for years that his time was limited is understandable.
his daughter is an affable sort...so you might make some head way she is the 3rd generation of the family to own a massive pile of rusting iron hidden in the bushes in the Leicestershire countryside
website has had a recent refresh maybe they are trading again.
as i say...took Steve and me 2 years to get an invite...the reception was supremely frosty to start off with, didn't really want us to know where the yard was, but couldn't manhandle the engines by himself so had to relent eventually. i just phoned every week until he got Peed off.
Dave