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I have been riding motorcycles since I was 16 and
ever since have felt incomplete without one to hand. Riding a bike is much more exhilarating
that driving a car, it's not just that your open to the elements and can catch fly's
in your teeth, it's a special feeling when you and the bike become one and you
know you are 'king of the road' (cue cheesy sound-track). |
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My first 'bike' was a Honda SS50, which has to be
in the running for the ugliest motorcycle ever competition. But at 16 I didn't
care, I had freedom I was (cue that cheese) 'Daddy Cool'. The bike in the
picture isn't mine, mine was yellow initally and suffered several juvenile paint
jobs throughout it's time with me. This was just after
mopeds were restricted to 30mph, so the discerning 16 year old would buy an
older unrestricted moped and replace the legally required pedals with foot-pegs
for extra street cred. |
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The SS50 was the only unrestricted 4-Stroke moped so was
not as quick as the 2-stroke Yamaha Fizzies (FS1E) or the Suzuki Apes (AP50)
especially if they'd been skimmed and ported, but it still left the modern
'bikes' in the dust. I even saw 50mph a few times whilst going down particularly
steep hills with my chin on the tank !! I learned a fair bit about mechanics
with this bike as I couldn't afford to pay a garage to undertake maintenance or
repairs, I stripped the forks, refurbished the carb, changed the gearbox (for
the sportier 5 speed model), and undertook regular servicing myself. |
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Before I passed my test I was very kindly given a
CB200 by a friend, this was another bike that had been thrashed by the ugly
stick, but compared to the moped it went like a (more cheese) 'Bat Out Of Hell'.
Unfortunately I couldn't resist riding it to school to impress the girls (those
without aspirations obviously). The friend who gave me the bike was evidently
informed that I'd been riding it illegally and understandably was unhappy enough
to ask for it back. I can't find any pictures of the model that I had (pre-Benley),
I assume because any would be photographer was too busy retching at the site of
the thing to take a snap. |
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I then had a Honda CJ250, again before I passed my
test. At this time I was attending an evening group for young lads who had a propensity
to help themselves to other peoples bikes, I kind of got invited along with a
couple of my mates to make up numbers. Those of us who had our own bikes were
told how to repair them and those that didn't worked on project bikes. I totally
stripped the top end of the 250, gave it a thorough de-coke, ground all the
valves in and gave it a good overhaul. When I passed my test I had a good
serviceable bike to ride, not sure the neighbours appreciated the straight-thru
pipes though. |
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My next bike was a Kawasaki Z250-T (pre-Scorpion)
which my uncle Geoff sold me, my first bike that had enough poke to get to the
'magic ton' (100Mph) whenever I asked it to. I was very impressed with the
Kawasaki's engine and have continued to be impressed with every 4-Stroke
Kawasaki I've ridden since, they somehow manage to blend a usable mid range with
a stonking top end that never fails to give you a grin. |
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When I blew the Z250 up (dropped valve) I bought
my first 2-stroke from my friend Anthony, his old Suzuki GP100u. Eventually I
fitted this with a Micron expansion pipe which gave a nice performance boost and
a much nicer sound (if you were riding it anyhow). Despite being only 100cc this
bike would cruise happily on the motorway at 70Mph and with the expansion pipe
didn't take too long to get there either. |
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Determined to get some real 2-stroke lunacy I
bought a Yamaha RD250 (air cooled) from a seemingly nice chap who explained that
he'd just done a lot of engine work so I shouldn't rev the engine over 6000Rpm
for a week. When the week was up I found that I'd been suckered and the bike was
so knackered it wouldn't rev more than 6000 anyhow. It needed a total engine rebuild
which I couldn't afford so I had to scrap it. This pictures not of my bike but
is the same model / colour. |
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At some point around this time I bought a Suzuki
GT200-X5 with the idea of doing a total strip-down / re-build, I got as far as
taking it to bits and that was it, I ended up giving it to my friend Anthony who
had also recently bought an X5. |
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My next and first new bike was a Yamaha
RD350-YPVS, I loved these bikes so much that in the end I had 3 of them over the
years. 0-60Mph in a little over 3 seconds meant you could put virtually any car
driver in their place and could accelerate faster than most 4-stroke bikes under
750cc.
This was my last YPVS and is being modelled by my
'Nan' who still has the grin on her face from blasting around Dartmoor at speeds
a lady of her years shouldn't be travelling at.
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Of the 3 I had 2 were stolen which is not so much
a testament to my laxness but more a testament to how these bikes were revered
amongst the criminal fraternity. |
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After the theft of my first YPVS I bought the
second bike from my uncle Geoff, his Honda CB400/4. An additional 2 cylinders
and 50cc but less than half the acceleration and 2/3 the top speed was a bit of
a let down, but it was a solid reliable bike which I used to commute between
Watford where I lived and Harlow where I worked on a daily basis. The fun ended
with this bike after I got knocked off by a car driver jumping a red light, I
couldn't walk properly for a couple of weeks but the bike was worse off. |
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Next was a Kawasaki KMX200 which at the time was
being raved about by the magazines for being a swift road bike and competent
off-roader. This is my bike on the Dunstable Downs one winter. It was pretty
nippy, handled well and was a good fit for my 6'2", but it was still a bit
too tame so I sold it and got another YPVS :-) |
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This was our first bike as a couple, I managed to persuade
Carol that we couldn't afford a car and we bought a Honda CB450. This bike was
our sole transport for a year we did all our essential journeys including our
fortnightly shop on it whatever the weather. I decided o the CB450 because the
engine was known to be bullet-proof, and it was a good sensible bike. What a
mistake 'good' and 'sensible' are not words in a bikers vocabulary and this
thing was as exciting as a train-spotters convention.
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Next up was a Kawasaki GPz550 which was a little
more like it, that Kawasaki top end rush similar to a 2-strokes power-band but
with usable power all through the range. By this time we had a car as well which
made life a little more civilised. |
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Next was this '85
Yamaha FZ750. Power delivery is very linear unlike the Kawasaki's with
their top-end rush, but it has enough power on tap to get the adrenaline
flowing. I tended to spend the winter servicing it and the summer riding
it, it served me well for 6 years. |