Well it's certainly been character building owning an old Brit!
I even got up at 3.30 the other morning and did some work on it.
Ok, I'm an insomniac.
Keeping the oil in the engine is an art form I'm trying to master.
But it's getting better.
As for the wiring and electrics, well kinda sorted via a new starter too. And the starter button earthing on the handle bars, blowing the fuse all the time. As I have'nt been able to start it except by running it down my 200 metre steep driveway. The problem being if it stopped pushing it back up, which is impossible.
And yes, use the kick start they say..........a fucked up hip replacement and me being a weakling softy means I can barely get a swing at it!
And getting the carbs running properly, well, thats this week's endeavour
But it looks and feels cool with low bars now.
I'm glad the electrics stuffed out in the weekend as I would of ridden it and put off a major inspection. Fortunately they did and I spent the time going thru the old girl with a fine tooth comb and found some seriously dangerous issues that have manifested over time.
So the weekend sorted that.
Hopefully a run this weekend if the carbs are rightish, then tear down for a full rewire, brake pads, b/fluid, and a tank respray.
Not as if I've got anything to do like 12 hr days, maintaining 20 acres of lifestyle slavery, 8 horses, and keeping my other 2 modern bikes in the life they are accustomed too. Plus of course maintaining the wife.
Sounds like I'm complaining..........naa.........the old shitter gives me a grin when I work, or look at it.
(The bike, not the wife)
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