Success!!!
Here is the wonderful "Christmas tale" of just what is possible when people come together...
I FOUND A DIFF!
OK, I didn't. My friend Craig did. A full axle. With LSD. Drum to drum for $100. Thanks heaps, Craig.
Quick trip to Bunbury and I had my axle.
"Plain sailing from here!" I thought.
(I could hear laughter from the heavens, but I ignored that, thinking it was just the little voiced in my head again..)
Dropped the oil in the replacement diff and - NO METAL on the magnet.
Woo Hoo!
Pulled the old axle out and slipped the new one in.
Can't bleed the brakes - the nipples won't undo. soak-tap-twist- heat-soak-tap-twist-heat- You get the picture. Got both of them out and replaced with spares that hadn't been hit so much. Put anti-seize on the threads. Bled the brakes. Good pedal, but...
The brakes don't work. Completely worn out. That's ok - I'll make up a set from the two as mine has great shoes and drums.
Bugger - the brake mechanism is slightly are different. Scrounged about and found enough parts to make up a full set of brakes, as per the manual.
"Great stuff", I thought. Handbrake cable next.
Bugger - The handbrake mechanism is different. Adjusted a few things and it looked like it was all a go.
Went to attach the cable.
Bugger - The cable is too long!
I made up an adjuster that would safely remove 2" of handbrake cable without cutting anything. Great - I now have a handbrake.
All I gotta do is put the tail shaft on, bolt it up and test everything works as it should.
Lifted the tailshaft up and put a couple of loose bolts in the rear. Lifted up the front and....
BUGGER! The tailshaft is too short!!
The banjo axle with the H233B diff centre was just everso slightly longer than the standard axle, so the tailshaft was shorter.
SO - Here is where I was at.
It was the 23rd of December at about 18:30. We were expecting to go away on the 27th December in the Nav. The driveshaft didn't fit.
I was NOT a happy bunny....
Fortunately, the guy that sold me the axle said he would bring the tailshaft that went with the axle up to me on Christmas eve, about lunchtime, as he was driving to Perth.
SO - Went to bed, dreaming about tailshafts....