Wow, so this was quickly forgotten about. Time for a 7 month update, now that I've done >10k miles! I'll condense it as much as I can. I apologise for any vertical/Instagram photos, I've switched phones and can't find all my photos.
So, blower motor was changed without taking the dash out of the car by splitting the casing and doing it all from the engine bay. Whoever discovered that, hats off to you my good sir/madam. Made it much more bearable to drive!
In December I took it on a 1500 mile trip round the UK to see some relatives after my exams. Had to do a soup can repair to the exhaust before I left, but it was faultless the whole way - even took on storm Barbara on the way back up.
A guy in Aberdeen was selling a very crusty Scirocco with a set of Sparco seats and subframes, so I made him an offer for the seats and he took it. So for a few months it had a set of bucket seats in it. However my head was hitting the roof over bumps with them as low as I could get them, so they eventually came out. I still plan on cleaning them up and restoring them to possibly put them back in depending on what I do with the car in the next couple of years. We'll see.
Also got my set of VDO gauges and senders fitted, so I can see how awfully low/awfully high the oil pressure/oil temperature are respectively. Excellent.
Come February, the fog lamps started not working intermittently, and given that every metal part of them was rusted beyond repair I opted for a new set of Hellas to smarten it up. Quite a bit larger than the originals but quickly got used to that. Fitted a new alternator at the same time as the old one was howling like it was in pain, and it was definitely annoying the neighbours due to my late night driving habits.
Slightly unrelated, but late in February a group of friends went to Aviemore for a stag do, and because we're all broke students I went in my flatmates car to save on fuel costs. Photo is of his K reg 900i over the very snowy yet very sunny Cairn O' Mount on the way back. He crashed it into a fairly hefty fence post a couple of weeks later and decided to suspend retro motoring for the time being. RIP in peace 900i.
MOT due in April, I thought apart from a couple of small electrical faults and a more permanent fix for the exhaust it would pass no bother. So the day after handing in my dissertation, I slept for a bit, then drove it out to our friendly neighbourhood mechanic in the middle of nowhere to sort it out and stick it through the MOT, and got the loser cruiser back to town. I was rudely awoken the next morning to a 10 minute phone call listing all the problems he'd found - both front shocks were goosed (which I'd slightly suspected but didn't think they were
that bad), it had a broken spring (which due to being unknown-brand lowering springs meant a new set all round), both sections of the exhaust that I'd soup-canned together were rotten, and it needed two wheel bearings, ARB brackets, a CV joint and two CV boots. After I was a bit more conscious and dressed I decided to ask him to sort it rather than limp it home and try it myself. My first big bill from the Rocco :( But all the better for it.
So after the extended stay at the garage, I decided to go on another 1500 mile cross country adventure post-exams to pick up a couple of presents for myself after a hellish year - a pair of original roof rails, and an old Fender Jazzmaster that I'd been lusting over for a month. One of the roof rail brackets has a sheared captive bolt, so I'll need to get that sorted before carrying anything on it. It did come with a set of cross bars, but they were so far gone that they had to be cut off once I was home, so currently on the lookout for a set that are narrow enough.
The journey would've been pleasant, had it not been the hottest and sunniest week in the history of Britain, and if my heater hadn't been stuck on hot. I'll tell you, rattling down the motorway with both windows and the sunroof open, with a roof rack on, makes quite the racket. Also first time driving in London, being a country bumpkin. But here, have a picture of it in sunny North Wales:
Made it home safely again, though a small rattle had started coming from the front driver's side wheel. Turns out the threads on the lower strut bolt were gone, so it couldn't be tightened and the strut was wobbling and banging all over the place. New one in and so far, it seems to have pretty much solved the problem - there's still something not quite right but further investigation shall be conducted at a later date.
Then, disaster struck! Heavy overnight rain essentially turned the downhill road to our house into a river, which all flowed right into our garage. As it's an old barn, L shaped with the long section on a slope, with both of my cars (and an open container of dirty oil) at the bottom, the water flowed right past my dad's Bedford and E30, and both the Rocco and the Morris ended up 18 inches deep in silty, oily water :( So the Scirocco had four small ponds in the footwells (feetwell? no, that can't be right). And because there are so many ways for oil to get out of an A series, there are so many ways for water to get into it, and the Morris had grey oil. At least there are so many ways for the water to drain out of the interior!
But after a couple of days of hard work, both cars were largely back to normal. Good job, because 3 days later me and some friends set off on the NC500. Guess which one was the most economical despite being driven just as hard... Also the most fun to drive, but I'm biased.
Roof Rails also make an excellent drying rail, and because the paintwork is that rough I don't have to worry about scratching it by lying on the bonnet.

Plus, props to the Scirocco for carrying everyone's luggage as the mini could only fit one rucksack in the boot, and still having space for a passenger - two at a push.
And that pretty much gets you up to speed! Finally fitted a new heater valve so I don't have to drive with the windows open all the time. Put new throttle and clutch cables in a couple of days ago, and it's like driving a normal car now! Unfortunately the gear selection has really deteriorated over the past few days, with 1st and 2nd now a bit of a challenge to engage, and the odd popping out of 5th if you didn't put it in
quite right. Short shift and bushes ordered, though I fear it may be another trip to the mechanic as my garage is still unusable and most of the work is under the car.
After the gear linkage is sorted, it's going for a visit to one of my dad's friends to sort the starting problem that's been plaguing it since I got it, though I have to say it's running better than ever. Once I've got the funds it will be getting a set of Koni adjustable shocks, as the combination of lowering springs and standard shocks is dreadful to say the least. I also have a new MFA screen to fit and some general troubleshooting to do with it once I work up the courage - I'll change the speedo cable at the same time to see if that cures the wobbly needle. I also still need to get the wheels refurbished - local place quoted £150
per wheel for diamond cut. So, safe to say I'm currently looking elsewhere! I've
almost bought some G60's about 3 times, but after running it on these scruffy snowflake alloys over winter I've grown to like the look. I'll be redoing the winter wheels myself once they're off - not sure what colour yet. And as long as I can get the nice set redone for a decent price, I think I'll be sticking with snowflakes for a while.
Anyway, enough vain shots of my scruffy car. I'm off job hunting since in 3 weeks I'll be a graduate, and thus an unemployment statistic if I don't pull my finger out.