Here is a great shot of our raw water pump taken by my wife Ellie. Her reasoning is that I am always in a conundrum on which way the impeller goes when I am re-assembling the unit. She is pretty smart. I could not pull the rubber impeller out.
Here is the ugly beast that purrs like a kitten.
If I couldn't remove the impeller, I removed the pump instead. Here it is on our dining room table. I am having troubled locating a rebuilt kit for it, but when I do, I will sandblast the exterior and paint it up nice. It will be the one shiny thing on the engine.
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