Well, it was a big day for Lucille and I. We left Windsor at about 9:30 AM on a sort of “shake down” cruise in preparation for the big
Vintage Yamaha Rally Expedition of 2018. By the end of the day when we wheeled into my driveway at home (23:58 local time), we had covered 417 miles (about 670 km). I will admit that I did spend several hours working on a couple of Daddy
-do projects at the new apartment of Daughter #3 - but the remainder of the time was spent with my darling Lucille.
Lucille is not a beautifully restored museum piece. She has....patina...by the boat-load - and while I
am working on tarting her up, I have faced the fact that I am really more into the functionality of the machine than her appearance. I bought her to ride - including long distance touring - and my first big trip will be to the VYR rally in Stecoah NC in September. So it was time to check her out on a long ride to ensure that any problems happen relatively close to home.
Our day included a 75 MPH blast (speed estimated - it was likely just at
or under the 100 km/hr speed limit), a bunch of city riding including some stop and go, and a good deal of back road 70-90 km/hr, 4000 RPM pottering along in the pretty countryside of Elgin, Norfolk, Middlesex, Kent and Essex counties, plus a damned good fish & chips dinner at Port Dover (site of the famous Friday the 13th biker events) and even a very sudden, but heavy rain shower, which is always fun on a dark twisty road when your headlight is flickering.
I filled Lucille’s patina encrusted red ‘76 tank several times and averaged about 56 mpIMPg, which is good in my books. Oil consumption was nil and she started on the first or second prod of the button every time. She didn’t make any funny noises or smells, nothing leaked and not too much fell off (see below), and she handled like a lady.
I also tried some touring equipment that I have acquired. I used my trusty old MotoCentric tailbag and a cheap magnetic tankbag which has the typical clear plastic map window pocket on top. Inside the map pocket I stuck an old Garmin automotive GPS unit which I powered off a Chinoise dual USB/volt meter handlebar mounted unit that I bought on eBay for about $7.00 a while back. All of the gear worked like a charm and, even without any sort of windscreen, I was comfy and not too fatigued.
The key point is that she and I should certainly be capable of the VYR trip when the time comes. I returned home just before midnight with a bit of a sore bum and list of minor snags that needs to be addressed:
- one of the instrument lights in her tachometer is burned out (surprise!!);
- her horn is MUCH too wimpy for a trip to the home of the brave and the land of the texting Escalade twit;
- Lucille’s headlight flickers sometimes (amazingly, I’ve never ridden her on a really dark night before) - that needs to be fixed - chop-chop;
- her head gasket is weeping a bit - time for a re-torque;
- her drive chain needs an adjustment;
- her rear brake is a bit soft - adjustment needed;
- it is time to replace the fuel lines as they've been on & off many times and the ends are getting soft;
- it is also time to check the sump strainer again.
and last, but not least:
- after 42 years, for some reason, the nice little round chrome cover-cap over top of the clutch adjuster fell off - does anyone have an extra cover with which they would part?
Anyhow, nothing life threatening (hers or mine) happened and nothing that presages any dire unreliability. Basically, she performed everything I asked of her today in a reliable, effective, cost efficient, ladylike and graceful fashion. I’m impressed and I’ll call it a definite win.
As for Lucille, her reaction to the day can be summed up as:
Pete