well folks this is the last fortnight for ya!
result of the previous event first. well i got demoted to third in the end coz they found a few stray laps and that upped somebody. i've been telling people i think i'm about to be declared a the winner but i was wrong. turns out that 3.08 hours is perfectly acceptable in a 3-hour race.
you see, you can ride into your lunchtime (even though the regs say that the lap won't count!) but come the second 1.5 hours then the penalties begin!
so yours truly stopped after 1.18 hours in the PM but could have slipped in another lap with at least 1-minute to spare. this really would have given me second. anyway, it's all done now. don't just read the regs-understand them is the rule!
it impressed 'gary grover racing' though and gary as you'll see is prepared to give me a bit of help.
anyway, engine came out and was finally stripped for the very first time. very few suprises; piston on the maximum, lots of wear in the gear selector bearing ressess on the r/h case, big end gone though and little end loose as well.
ordered lots of gear, got it all for friday 17th and took the new big end and roller bearing to be pressed in. alas it was from the pre-2001 engine and that was only sussed last thursday am. a quick call to the importer and they gave me some VIP help. sussing that they hadn't a complete con rod/b.e. assembly kit for a 400 they were sending me one for the newer 450. TNT couriers (tosspots) were told to get it here on friday before noon. alas TNT (bl.... wa.....) didn't get it here at all.
gary grover was doing the welsh two-day and was unavailable but he was my last chance. i left a message with him on his a/p and in the meantime DCR had called to ask if i'd recieved anything-thanks for the care guys!
saturday AM, half way through the lions v all blacks match i got a call from gary to say he had a 2002 FX470 i could borrow. i set off at about 11.30m and did 150 miles in 2-hours pulling a trailer. half way there TNT called me (F.... W.....s) and asked if they could leave the 450 kit with the neighbour?
anyway i got to gary's and had a chat with gary and wifey wifey and then who should turn up but simon. we had a fight, made up, fell out and... only joking!!!! warm and friendly, nice cuppa tea and then load up and set off PDQ!
took the bike home, swopped out the wheels, MX # plate for a headlamp (sic) and a taillight (sic) also dropped the floatbowl and used gary's sprockets. #s on, my very tall seat squeezed in, , undid all the comp clickers all the way to click 1 and then immediately loaded up and went and got all my sleeping gear etc ready. i had called american mark on the way home with exactly my ETA but he turned up until after i'd got everything ready-yeh right, thanks DUDE!!!! (PS he's not daft though is he!).
got there for scrutineering at 8pm and did that, i crossed my fingers that the scrutineer didn't know an MX from an enduro and sure enough i got away with it-oh the joy!
the joy of owning an obscure machine who's name nobody has even heard of before!
tent up and fitted out then off for a '******'. the zip had broken on my sleeping bag so mark said "there's plenty of room in MY sleeping bag david"!!
mark put up a parasol on the day, breakfast, dinner and tea was to be 'ambrosia creamed rice' out of an ice box. well we are 'blokes' after all'.
the bike was well prepped by gary and was immaculate. straight off his forecourt! what commitment is that! several new plastics and too clean to race! but it needed a good run because it's only done about 10-20 hours from new to look at it.
the bike wouldn't start! even when it started it stalled. (turned out we had some muck in the choke jet) but we got away after about 3 minutes.
the 470 had lots of power, real whallop and it would pull wheelies everywhere. it has more stomp than mine and you can definately got from A to B quicker on it. but it was also harder to ride than mine. it's set up for MX and the throttle is like a gun from closed. this wore me out as the day went on, as did the pita-pata of the stutter bumps which the MX can't cope so well with.
other than those two things the bike suited me! one advantage was climbing rock faces etc, the bike has enough whallop that it will plough through mistakes with the throttle to clutch ratio. my 400 (pre-rekluse) wouldn't do that!
the plan was to do 1.5 hours each for as long as we could and for the first two sessions i felt good, i knew the stutter bumps were going to get me though-not in the legs-oh no!-the tall seat had seen to that, but due to the lower bars and the 'spiking' it was the arms and shoulders.
i should have been ready for my third session but the bike wouldn't fire again and just as mark came around i waved him on for one more and about ten seconds later it fired! this made up for the end of my first session when i had pointed to say "one more lap"-next time round-he wasn't there! next time round and he's walking back from the loo so off i go again.
in my third session i came upon a narrow rut i had to follow but now somebody had put a deeper rut infront of it, i bounced to the left and carried on but this puddle was over 1' deep! zonk! the front wheel went in up to the spindle and i went over the bars.
but all i could here from next to me was "oh blowdy hell!" "oh blowdy
nora!". anyway, the racer took over in me and i pulled mine out for all i was worth, moving round the back of the machine though i could see that the rider that i had just overtaken had his machine in the bottom of a muddy bog exactly 180d the wrong way up! you couldn't see the tank or the seat-even the exhaust was under.
anyway three lads helped him but with bob's cry of "phuq ya!" i rode by so close that they all fell back in. **** would be so proud of me ye-ye-ye-ye ("mutley DO something!") :twisted: :twisted: :twisted:
anyway that was my third and last fall, i'd rammed an innocent newcomner off earlier and got a caution which i thought was very fair given that it was my 6th offence.
then a lap later i had a rear wheel puncture-not sure why, anyway i did 9/10s of a lap like this and then went in the paddock where mark was asleep.
hello mark
yeh
could you wake up please. it's taffy, could you ride for a bit, only i've got a puncture
phu......!!!!!
he eventually went out whilst still yawning and i repaired the puncture as well as doing the spokes in 20 minutes. i was ready at the gate about 10 seconds before he came around.
by now the team of four next to us were having bets that we couldn't finish. we were finished, wasted. we just didn't want to quit though! i got on the bike for another hour and road like a zombie, i couldn't attack any of the rutted climbs, i just stood up and rolled over them at about 15mph. i would do anything to avoid the chisel edged stuff. my left elbow was screaming at me (thank god it wasn't my right huh!) i would completely change direction to avoid ruts. when i stood-i had to sit and when i sat i had to stand!
after that mark did his next stint and then i did 50 mins and so did he to bring it home! he came in dead on the minute which maybe makes up for 'something' we did wrong. midfield i hope.
i let the rebound off 7 on the front and put it in 5 on the rear. the bike was oil tight, and the tappets were spot on. a bike this age could still win races methinks.
as for my rebuild well that's another tail. enjoyed this but there was too much rushin round.
the result
we came 10th from 63 teams overall. 3rd from 22 teams aged 'over 40' with 49 laps. if you go here to -
http://www.tbec.co.uk/results/whaddon260605/index.html you can see the result. click on my # (102) and you'll spot the lousy start lap time (4 mins longer than my next!) and then you can even guess the 'bike in the mud' followed by the puncture lap (lost 3 mins) and even the time it takes mark to put his best silk lace on (lost 8 mins). i guess we were good for 1, maybe 2 more laps but that's ENDURANCE racing for you!
regards
Taffy