Ah well, the joys of club life Richard - we always go out for an organised run the first Sunday of the month, come what may! But yesterday was a tough one, starting well over 65 miles from home and ending about 60 miles from home, after a 50 mile trundle round - well, roughly, I've gone all kilometric lately!
Re the pinion. Yep, wear is the main culprit here. Got it apart this afternoon without a press, and apart from the springs and the bobweights, it's scrap and not worth trying to fix. The central shaft is pitted and horrible, as is the 'bushing' - really just a hole in the middle of the thing. Not enough meat to do a really good job with a bushing, although I suppose one could remake most of it from scratch etc etc - but loads of work, not all of it easy.
Shame, but I'll be pleased to have a new one and know that that particular point of failure won't strike again.
As to dismantling the thing, if anyone's keen to be similarly mad (SRM will, given time, recon one's own unit for less ££ than a new one), it's a Q of 'get the collar off the magneto-facing side'. Somehow. This allows you to pull the 2 halves apart. The rivets that hold the ATD in the pinion can then be tapped out from the mag-side - they can't from the other side. With them out, the big washers that hold the fibre pinion in a solid sandwich are free and the pinion can be pulled from the inner half of the ATD to which it's very firmly attached - light taps with small hammer using suitable sized socket spanner as distance piece. The central fixing hollow bolt comes out of the outer half of the ATD on a coarse LH thread which might or might not be a left handed 9/16 ww, mine's too messed up to tell for sure. Apply pulling pressure to the bolt head - pair of self-locking pliers or similar, and turn clockwise.
If the state of the thing had been better, I'd have bought Fido's £8 pinion and done it myself, but life's never that pleasingly simple it seems! And I'd have been wondering why the teeth got so messed up. At least I can see why, per Bill's query. Ah well, end of day and time to go and get clean. Groily