When viewed from the outside, little Mr. Pickle was starting to look
a lot like a car again. Shame that he was the vehicular impersonation of a
Potemkin village, i.e. a lot of facade and not too much behind it.
As I had decided to work from the front towards the back, the first step was to spot weld the two floorboards to the mid-crossmember.
A quick fit up of the boot floor and wheel wells revealed that whilst everything fitted substantially better than I dreaded.
As at the time the correct repair panel for the lower rear door frame was unavailable (and when I saw it later it was waaaaaaay too flimsy anyway), I decided to make it myself from 3mm thick flat bar. Together with a serious amount of cavity wax this should be one of the few spots on the car that shouldn't cause headache down the line.
With the rear door installed and locked during the welding this is probably now the opening in the cars body with by far the nicest fitup.
One little thing I missed in all this excitement was the fact that the crossmember actually consists of two parts - an inner and an outer. Said inner crossmember will not fit past the transmission tunnel, once the outer is fixed in place. After a moment of being quite unhappy with my own lack of forward thinking, the inner was sliced into three parts.
Getting the boot floor permanently installed was then more or less just a case of a stupidizillion of spot welds.
The wheel wells were a case of more of the same: Drilling (a lot of) holes for the spot welds...
... and then doing a lot of spot welding.
Only to finish everything off by seam sealing the living daylights out of all those weld joints.
Which gets a bit trickier, when you have to do it in spots, which you are out of reach later.
With the inside actually finished off it was necessary to do something that would make this mess with wheels look a bit more finished, so I decided to "just quickly" fit the new front wings and grill. I will spare you the gory details, but let me emphasize that neither quickly nor fit properly were something to be achieved quickly and it became rather apparent that Mr. Pickle had been involved in an not quite so minor accident.
Which lead me to address to the situation at the roof. I had noticed a slightly mouldy scent on the inside and quite a bit of surface rust where the padding of the roof liner touched the roof on the inside. I can only assume that at least for a while Mr. Pickle carried a roof rack and in the course of this, the paint was damaged and the roof slowly rusted through.
Which left me with one of the last repairs on the rear door pillars and most likely one of the most interesting ones. Let's say I found out after ordering the correct repair panels that the open top and "station wagon" version sport dramatically different rear doors. As such I had to fabricate an S-shaped angle bracket so that the door seal ultimately had somewhere to go. Though it sounds daunting, this turned out to be relatively simple and is in retrospect probably the one bit I am most proud of on the whole car.
... and at this point we're at the end of September.