
On to the problem. i'm now on my second 340 1.7GL. This is a nice example, Milometer stopped at 16'000mls (so expect about 60-80'000!). Bought cheap, with a nice certificate to say previous owner spent £140 on a carb rebuild - lovely, or so i thought.
Went for a drive....... ... ... .
Entered the cruise (pilot talk) steady at 55mph.... went fine for about 4mins,..and then,. it began with just a litttttle 'holding-off' from the engine, almost as though a slight misfire was taking place on ONE cylinder, but then... IT GOT WORSE!!!! The same but more,.. actually now, the chassis is jerking fore and aft, not quite 'neck-breakingly' but you could feel it - so i'm thinking it's an intermittent misfire. If i accelerated to 60-70 - problem gone!
So, it doesn't like being held 'steady' at about 55mph ish.
Ok, so i decide to pull off the A road, and up to a set of traffic lights. As i pull the clutch in to approach the traffic lights to stop - all hell breaks loose!! ".......I'VE BEEN HIT!!" I'm now in my Spitfire, just on finals to the lights - and the bird is shuddering, shaking from side to side, engine induced lateral vibration, the tacho is jumping 200rpm either side of the usual 900 rpm - What the HECK..??!,
I come to standstill at the lights and battle to keep the engine alive, simutaneously banging out a 'Mayday' call and in desperation gunning the throttle, making the family saloon at my side - more to the point, the family 'IN' the saloon at my side, think i'm trying to make some kind of impression - embarrasing and very unprofessionall!
Anyhow, i make it back to the field ok, gear down and parked outside, i stand, new HT leads, Plugs, rotor arm, dizzy cap and air filter in hand - and a BIG

App 1hr later, i'm in the cruise again and... no .. NO!! It's still there!!, The engine just stopping short of shouting "Bu*^^r-Off..!!" to my feeble attempts to keep a smooth cruise at 55-60ish.
So i decide to leave the A Road........
........looking, LOOKING,.. radar ON for any chance takers... it's gonna be ok, i'm gonna make it.. and then .. 'OH to HECK.., WHAT THE,.....' I've been hit AGAIN - ON THE SAME final approach to the lights!! She's going, SHE'S GOING..... I try in vain to keep her .... again doing a Nigel Mansell whilst stationary next to a Kenneth Clarke - feeling very stupid!.
Onto the tuning specialist - 2hrs later he emerges from the pit... of hell,.. to inform me that i have one of the cleanest 340 carbs he's ever seen - "cheers mate, but how about it's running..?" He's just returned from a test drive (He looks visably pale..) and tells me that he doesn't know the answer. He bolts the hot/cool air seperator flap in the air intake to filter pan manifold, so that it will not take in any cool air - thinks it could be carb ice. This measure helps a little, but not enough to be in anyway pleased.
So i fly off into the sunset.....
......avoiding a cetain sectionof that damn 'A' road....