What a fiasco.
Tore the house apart today looking for the alternator brackets to no avail. Went back to the pictures of both of my “complete” 1275’s and my 948.
I never had ‘em.
Called my buddy Mike, and he’s checking with his brother who garages all of his Morris stuff. Hoping to borrow a set - fingers crossed.
Sometimes, I’m just unobservant. All that smokes is not necessarily Lucas. Cranking the motor, and the mechanical – repeat – MECHANICAL heat gauge takes off and pegs, and is hot enough to light a doobie on.

I wish that that was my excuse, but it was almost as though the sending unit was acting as the only ground for the engine.
New battery installed – GROUND STRAP IN PLACE, THANK YOU VERY MUCH

– engine turns over smoothly, and in the classic British tradition, the banjo fitting (BANJO FITTING?!?!) coming off of the side of the block is leaking oil like an old Shovelhead.

Still, under crank alone, I’m pulling 40 PSI, according to the functioning gauge next to the former ground strap.
I can take solace in the fact that the car is sometimes as stupid as I am. The timing marks on the 1275 are on the bottom of the cam cover, below the crankshaft. It’s my guess that they’re assuming one can roll under a car that sits 4 inches off of the ground on a creeper while it’s running, see through the crossmember with one’s x-ray vision, reach past the spinning fan while on one’s back, and adjust the distributor on a hot engine with your right hand while holding a timing light in your left.
I chose to make new hash marks on the front of the cover.
Upside – I got some very impressive backfires out of the exhaust – I’m getting spark, I’m getting fuel. I can't run it for any extended period of time until the alternator bracket shows up, but I am confident I can get it to run tomorrow. As for today, 90 degree heat and 9 hours is reason enough to take a shower and get some sleep. I’ve still got a few more tomorrows in front of me, although paint is starting to look less likely.