I borrowed the SuperDuke for the weekend and I can't get the stupid grin off my face. This beast has to be the most fun you can have fully clothed.
When I first rode it it felt really strange, like some overweight dirt bike. But through the first twistys on SH18, I was grinning like a loon and winding it out just to hear the overun through the Akrapovic system, which sounds like the rumblings and gurglings of hell.
I met up with Pixie and we heading up SH16. The danger with the KTM is that it makes you feel invincible. Corner tightens? Just push it down like a Motard. It gives you a choice of lines for any corner. The brakes just STOP, one finger is all you need.
The wind blast only becomes an issue over 160 (so I'm told).The seat feels hard, but wasn't a worry, the fuel light coming on at 100 km's sees to that. There was probably 4 or 5 litres left, but I didn't trust a bike I didn't know. We came back through Kaipara Flats Rd which is all sealed now, this has some seriously tight sections that the KTM ate up and looked for more, you barely need to change gear, just roll it on and off in second.
I didn't want to get off the thing, now I'm trying to figure out how I can get owning two bikes past the CFO.![]()
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