I looked at the odometer today as I pulled into the parking lot after my forth straight day of commuting and realized my '07 Ninja has finally hit the 10k mile mark. The commute got her there, it's about 70kms each way with the first two thirds a country ride through the Niagara Escarpment, then an 11 km blast down the 401 before it slows down going into the GTA, then another couple of kms in Milton. It's a nice ride. Less so when it's pouring buckets of rain out of the sky, as it has for the last two days, but those were memorable rides too, even if uncomfortable, and a bit treacherous.
This weekend the Ninja gets round two of its spa treatment, a coolant flush and change and a cleanup after all that wet riding.
I was at Two Wheel Motorsport the other day getting oil filter and gaskets and the older guy behind the counter was talking about how it isn't about how you do the miles, but about getting the miles in. I'm beginning to see his point. Wheelies and high speed corners are all well and good, but there is something to be said about being the saddle and putting miles behind you while you're out in the world.
It's Sunday afternoon and I'm taking a movie break with the family before coming back and finishing putting the bike back together again. I got the coolant flush done (though what came out was about as perfect as I've ever seen used coolant), cleaned the engine while I had the fairings off, and stripped the black off the tank. The goal is to get the bike roadworthy for another week of commuting to Milton... that'll be another 700kms behind me.
Sunday, 7 July 2013
Thursday, 4 July 2013
Thunder bolts & Lightning
I was up early, getting ready for my 3rd day of commuting to Milton on the Ninja. The sky was heavy, the roads patchy but still mostly dry. In the 20 minutes it took me to get ready the weather moved in, rain bucketing down, the sky so dark the street lights came back on.
I'm standing there on my porch looking at the bike which I've got started, sitting in the driveway with rain tearing off it. I've gotten into the safety gear, then the rain gear. I'm hot and dry, but I won't be for long. The car is sitting there, an easy, comfortable option.
I'm looking for experiences. I could have stripped down and taken the easy way down, but I wouldn't have felt the rain, or smelled the world as it opened up under it. I wouldn't have been out in the world as mist rose from the ground and trees emerged from the fog.
I was worried about the 401 but I need't have. With the rain it was barely moving. By the time I got to Milton I was crawling along at walking speed behind a transport truck. I arrived at the school after an hour in the wet. The worst was in Elora, then I drove out of it and it was only drizzle, but by then I was hosed.
I only lost the back end once while downshifting and a quick hand on the clutch got that back in line. I stopped downshifting after that while in the deep water.
It's 2pm now. Most of my gear is dry after some time under hand dryers and sitting on a warm lamp stand. In retrospect, today would have been a good day to wear my big cool weather boots - I think they're waterproof too, unlike the AlpineStar summer boots I had on. I now know my gloves aren't remotely waterproof. The rain gear did a good job of keeping me warm and mostly dry. The only wet spot on my body was on my stomach. It probably got in under the jacket. I'll tighten that up next time.
It would have been easier to jump in the car, it would have been more comfortable, but it wouldn't have left me with an idea of what riding in driving rain feels like; lessons learned.
It's 6pm now, and trying to dry out wet gear in an air conditioned lab is all but impossible... there is nothing better than some good old sunlight on a hot deck:
I'm standing there on my porch looking at the bike which I've got started, sitting in the driveway with rain tearing off it. I've gotten into the safety gear, then the rain gear. I'm hot and dry, but I won't be for long. The car is sitting there, an easy, comfortable option.
I'm looking for experiences. I could have stripped down and taken the easy way down, but I wouldn't have felt the rain, or smelled the world as it opened up under it. I wouldn't have been out in the world as mist rose from the ground and trees emerged from the fog.
I was worried about the 401 but I need't have. With the rain it was barely moving. By the time I got to Milton I was crawling along at walking speed behind a transport truck. I arrived at the school after an hour in the wet. The worst was in Elora, then I drove out of it and it was only drizzle, but by then I was hosed.
I only lost the back end once while downshifting and a quick hand on the clutch got that back in line. I stopped downshifting after that while in the deep water.
It's 2pm now. Most of my gear is dry after some time under hand dryers and sitting on a warm lamp stand. In retrospect, today would have been a good day to wear my big cool weather boots - I think they're waterproof too, unlike the AlpineStar summer boots I had on. I now know my gloves aren't remotely waterproof. The rain gear did a good job of keeping me warm and mostly dry. The only wet spot on my body was on my stomach. It probably got in under the jacket. I'll tighten that up next time.
It would have been easier to jump in the car, it would have been more comfortable, but it wouldn't have left me with an idea of what riding in driving rain feels like; lessons learned.
It's 6pm now, and trying to dry out wet gear in an air conditioned lab is all but impossible... there is nothing better than some good old sunlight on a hot deck:
Saturday, 29 June 2013
Stretching My Legs
It's the first day of summer holidays, so I'm going to push the envelope and hit the road on my longest ride yet. Elora to just past Bobcaygeon. It's all paved except for the last couple of miles on gravel. I'll be passing through villages, towns and a couple of cities en route. 236kms.
The weather is cooperating and the rain has dried up. I'm going to have to break my iron man habit of doing long drives in single marathon runs. Stopping along the way is going to be prudent.
The bike has new oil and filter and is half blue, so I'm in good mechanical shape and looking like a fine arts project. The partially stripped black paint looks like it got pulled off by going too fast.
I'm not worried about it mechanically, it's super solid, the weakest link on this trip is the n00b rider. As long as I can remember that and pace myself, it'll be a great step forward in riding.
The most exciting bit should be the logging road at the end of the trip. It drives like a rally stage, but I'm going to be riding it with a light touch. The Ninja isn't built for this kind of work, so it'll be a gentle last leg on the best roads. I'll save the rally driving for the ATVs once we're at the
cottage. Though now I'm wishing I had a little 250cc dirt bike up there to get muddy on.
The map doesn't do the cottage road justice. It's been straightened out, graded and widened in recent years, it used to be even madder. The road weaves around stone outcroppings in the Canadian Shield and includes a lot of elevation drops you don't see on the map. The tight corners come up on you suddenly because you can't see over the hill you're on to what's next.
It's roads like this that make me wish I had something more dual purpose.
The Triumph Tiger 800xc would snort and stomp down that road. The new KTM Supermoto would make that cottage road a tail wagging good time, though that's a much bigger bike. I think I'd prefer the Triumph. It's lithe, and agile where the KTM is a monster.
In the meantime, I'm going to gingerly nurse the Ninja to the cottage after a beautiful Saturday afternoon ride across rural Southern Ontario. Pictures to follow.
The Cottage Run |
The bike has new oil and filter and is half blue, so I'm in good mechanical shape and looking like a fine arts project. The partially stripped black paint looks like it got pulled off by going too fast.
I'm not worried about it mechanically, it's super solid, the weakest link on this trip is the n00b rider. As long as I can remember that and pace myself, it'll be a great step forward in riding.
The most exciting bit should be the logging road at the end of the trip. It drives like a rally stage, but I'm going to be riding it with a light touch. The Ninja isn't built for this kind of work, so it'll be a gentle last leg on the best roads. I'll save the rally driving for the ATVs once we're at the
The Cottage Road |
The map doesn't do the cottage road justice. It's been straightened out, graded and widened in recent years, it used to be even madder. The road weaves around stone outcroppings in the Canadian Shield and includes a lot of elevation drops you don't see on the map. The tight corners come up on you suddenly because you can't see over the hill you're on to what's next.
It's roads like this that make me wish I had something more dual purpose.
The Triumph Tiger 800xc would snort and stomp down that road. The new KTM Supermoto would make that cottage road a tail wagging good time, though that's a much bigger bike. I think I'd prefer the Triumph. It's lithe, and agile where the KTM is a monster.
In the meantime, I'm going to gingerly nurse the Ninja to the cottage after a beautiful Saturday afternoon ride across rural Southern Ontario. Pictures to follow.
Tuesday, 25 June 2013
Won't you make my black Ninja blue?
Project: restore the original blue paint job of a 2007 Kawasaki Ninja 650r.
Plan: remove the flat black-out paint job and restore the original metallic blue
Backstory:
This '07 650r Ninja is my first bike, I got it a couple of months ago. I was considering buying a new bike, but wanted something I could get mechanically familiar with. I got this Ninja with low miles (still only 8k on the clock when I got it). There was evidence it had been dropped, but the bike was in excellent mechanical condition and with the low mileage, it seemed like a good candidate for a restoration that would let me familiarize myself with motorcycle maintenance (I've owned many interesting cars, so I know my way around an engine bay).
Making a black Ninja blue again |
So far so good, the bike is letting me figure out the mechanics and maintenance, and works flawlessly otherwise. The biggest effort has been trying to figure out how to strip the blacked out paint job and restore the body to the stock colour. Here is the process to date:
How to Strip Paint Off a Motorcycle:
My first attempt was heavy handed, but lessons learned on the front fender paid off elsewhere |
Stone chips were showing the blue paint underneath around the front fender, headlight and leading edges of the fairings. With it looking so shabby anyway (it's not like it's a nice black paint job), I began with the front fender, trying to find ways to remove the black.
I tried wet sanding the black but this didn't prove very effective. The compound curves on the body work ('07 Ninjas are very sinuous) make sanding smoothly difficult. The sanding block would either burn through into the
blue below or damage the clear coat; it was too blunt an instrument. I eventually tried some graffiti remover and it did the job while preserving the factory paint.
Goof Off Graffiti remover got the worst of the black off, then a wipe with a soft, lint free painters cloth with some thinner took away the haze |
Once I got the technique down, the black came off leaving the blue in good shape underneath |
I initially tried wiping off the sprayed on remover with painter's rags, but they are too smooth to work well with paint this thick. I eventually tried tea towels with a rougher texture and they worked well with the Goof Off.
Eventually I found that spraying a thick coat of remover on a spot on the tea towel and then wiping in small circles would remove the black paint leaving the blue underneath untouched. This is best shown around the seat at the back of the bike. Even the clearcoat was left intact by working in small circles, removing the black paint in small areas at a time. The paint there is not even waxed and looks great, this part of the bike was quickly restored with no damage to the underlying paint.
Graffiti remover (I can't speak for all of them but if they are all formulated similarly then you should get similar results) does a fine job of stripping a bad paint job off bike body work. Work in small areas, spraying on to the rag and then applying to the paint. The top layer of the black comes off on the first application, the blue shows through after the second.
Graffiti remover (I can't speak for all of them but if they are all formulated similarly then you should get similar results) does a fine job of stripping a bad paint job off bike body work. Work in small areas, spraying on to the rag and then applying to the paint. The top layer of the black comes off on the first application, the blue shows through after the second.
Hidden bruises |
This closeup shows just how the black is coming off to reveal the Ninja blue below |
Looking at the bottom of the main fairing, I found that one side appears to be unpainted other than the flat black while the other is blue, so this is probably a replacement fairing.
The fairing on the right has no blue under the black |
Once I've got it stripped down, I'll remove the panels, repaint them metallic blue and then paint the frame (burnt orange) while I'm in there. The end result should be a colourful Ninja that proudly wears its stock metallic blue paint, albeit with some touch ups that make the bike even more visually interesting.
Notes:
The factory paint job on an '07 Kawasaki Ninja 650r:
Sunday, 23 June 2013
Colourful is the new cool
What secrets lie beneath my Ninja's flat black paint? |
In the picture on right you can see where I've been working on the front wheel fender, taking the angry-young-man flat black off to find the original
Kawasaki Ninja metallic blue. It's a beautiful colour, I have no idea why you'd want to cover it up, unless you've done things you want to hide... cheap.
Why would you ever de-blue this?!? |
The blacked out look is aggressive, tough, very angry young man, but I'm not an angry young man and I like colours, and I don't want the bike to be invisible, I want it to be very visible.
I've removed the black from the front fender, a time consuming and tiring process, but I really want that black gone. There was a bur in the plastic on the back, some more proof of impact, but I've sanded it out and it looks smooth again. Between the paint remover and the scuffs on the fender, a good repaint will be in order. I think by stripping and prepping the parts, I can save quite a lot on the repaint (prep is very time consuming). I can also remove the parts that will be repainted, making them easier to finish. The only part
that won't already be blue would be the gas tank, but when done it would match everything else.
Paint removal has been a trial and error experience. I've tried sanding (almost impossible to do on the complex compound curves of the body work). I tried acetone but it's very difficult to work with. It seems to raise the paint and then immediately evaporate so the paint solidifies all mottled. Paint thinner works well as a final step, removing the last spots and any black haze left. It also does a good job of smoothing out any roughness left by the stronger chemicals.
For pulling off the paint in the first place the best thing I've found is graffiti remover. It pulled the unsealed black off the clear coated blue with minimal damage. If you work in small areas at a time, you can lift most of the paint. When you've got it virtually clear, switch to paint thinner and gently wipe the final pieces away, then wash it all down with water.
It helps to have a variety of lint free cloths on hand. Rougher terry cloths and even a soft bristled scrub brush helped to get into the black and loosen it off. I could then wipe it clean with the softer cloths. Even the graffiti cleaner dries quickly, so work in small areas.
burnt metallic orange |
Tim's Tat: inspiration for the Ninja colour scheme |
Colourful is the new cool. Being visible isn't an option, I want it to be the goal. Metallic blue and burnt metallic orange would pop and sizzle in the sun, be much more visible all the time, and would make for a happy, outgoing Ninja, rather than a war torn, black and beaten looking one.
Friday, 21 June 2013
More Motorcycle Media
I picked up a magazine called Rider the other day. It's American, and written by an older crowd, but offers a less adrenaline driven and more wise look at the sport. There were a couple of articles that pointed me toward some interesting motorbiking.
The first was about Hubert Kriegel's 10 year epic ride around the world. Hubert has been doing long distance adventure riding since the 1970s, and his Timeless Ride shows you just how active retirement could be. That he doesn't over plan his trips and encourages the use of something other than a massive BMW is also refreshing. Like the best adventures, Hubert stresses that wanting to do it is all that really matters, the rest is just noise.
The follow up editorial by Clement Salvadori was a detailed list of the adventure riding books that might lead you to your first RTW trip. Now he has me looking for old, hard to find books such as Around The World With Motorcycle & Camera by Eitel & Rolf Lange, a father son duo who did it back in the 1950s on a old German bike with sidecar. He also mentioned Ted Simon's Jupiter's Travels, which I first heard of while watching Long Way Round.
I also recently came across Mondo Enduro, an epic, low budget 'round the worlder by a group led by a teacher! It's much less a star struck thing than Long Way Round, but very genuine and a joy to watch. I can see why it has cult status amongst RTWers.
Clements also mentioned a number of pre-war attempts to circle the globe. Greg Frazier's Motorcycle Adventurer tells the story of Carl Clancy who made an attempt in 1925. He also mentions Bernd Tesch who is trying to create a listing of RTW trips on motorbike. It appears that 'round the world motorbike trips are a vibrant, world wide subculture. Other pre-WWII books of interest are Nansen Passport: Round The World on a Motorcycle, by a white Russian fleeing the revolution, One Man Caravan, a mid-thirties American's Long Way Round from London to New York City, and the eight year epic journey by a pair of Hungarians in Around The World On A Motorcycle: 1928-1936.
Rider Magazine also pitched some interesting theory on design trends. I hate it when I'm pigeon holed into a market segment (I'm Gen-X, we're like that), but they were bang on in describing how designers are aiming for post-boomers with less chromey, blinged out touring bikes. I hate to admit it but Honda's getting it right with the new Goldwing - I never thought I'd say that.
I think I'll give Rider another go before I commit. Many of the rides were American based, which is a bit tedious, especially when I think about the Adventure Bike Rider UK magazine I stumbled across a month or so ago. Only one of their road trips were based in the British Isles, the rest took me everywhere from Beirut to Greece to South America, but then they don't think they are the world. If it weren't so expensive to buy a UK magazine in Canada, I'd go for Adventure Bike Rider immediately. They do offer a digital edition. I might give that a go, but for a digital guy, I'm pretty paper bound when it comes to magazines (reading tablets in the bath gives me the willies).
No matter what, it's nice to know that there are thoughtful, quirky publications about motorcycling out there, it's not all about how much leather you can wear on your Harley or how long a wheelie you can pull.
RIDER magazine |
The follow up editorial by Clement Salvadori was a detailed list of the adventure riding books that might lead you to your first RTW trip. Now he has me looking for old, hard to find books such as Around The World With Motorcycle & Camera by Eitel & Rolf Lange, a father son duo who did it back in the 1950s on a old German bike with sidecar. He also mentioned Ted Simon's Jupiter's Travels, which I first heard of while watching Long Way Round.
I also recently came across Mondo Enduro, an epic, low budget 'round the worlder by a group led by a teacher! It's much less a star struck thing than Long Way Round, but very genuine and a joy to watch. I can see why it has cult status amongst RTWers.
Clements also mentioned a number of pre-war attempts to circle the globe. Greg Frazier's Motorcycle Adventurer tells the story of Carl Clancy who made an attempt in 1925. He also mentions Bernd Tesch who is trying to create a listing of RTW trips on motorbike. It appears that 'round the world motorbike trips are a vibrant, world wide subculture. Other pre-WWII books of interest are Nansen Passport: Round The World on a Motorcycle, by a white Russian fleeing the revolution, One Man Caravan, a mid-thirties American's Long Way Round from London to New York City, and the eight year epic journey by a pair of Hungarians in Around The World On A Motorcycle: 1928-1936.
Curse you designers! |
Rider Magazine also pitched some interesting theory on design trends. I hate it when I'm pigeon holed into a market segment (I'm Gen-X, we're like that), but they were bang on in describing how designers are aiming for post-boomers with less chromey, blinged out touring bikes. I hate to admit it but Honda's getting it right with the new Goldwing - I never thought I'd say that.
I think I'll give Rider another go before I commit. Many of the rides were American based, which is a bit tedious, especially when I think about the Adventure Bike Rider UK magazine I stumbled across a month or so ago. Only one of their road trips were based in the British Isles, the rest took me everywhere from Beirut to Greece to South America, but then they don't think they are the world. If it weren't so expensive to buy a UK magazine in Canada, I'd go for Adventure Bike Rider immediately. They do offer a digital edition. I might give that a go, but for a digital guy, I'm pretty paper bound when it comes to magazines (reading tablets in the bath gives me the willies).
No matter what, it's nice to know that there are thoughtful, quirky publications about motorcycling out there, it's not all about how much leather you can wear on your Harley or how long a wheelie you can pull.
Wednesday, 19 June 2013
Invisible Man
I had the radar on and saw everything he was going to do before he did it. I eased on the brakes, weaved onto the curb and avoided being hit by him. I honked (first time I've ever done that) and raised a hand in wonder at his cluelessness. The guy in the cage jumped when I honked, then made a point of ignoring me when I gestured. I frightened him by honking, he was happy to knock me off the highway and then ignore the consequences.
I'm surprised at how not-angry I was. Even though this clueless old git had no idea what was happening around him I couldn't get angry with him. Like so many other caged drivers he is in his own world, remote from the consequences of his ignorance; happy to thump down the road at 90 kms/hr without knowing what is going on around him.
After shaking my head I was back in radar mode, wondering what the next cage driver would do. Riding is only really dangerous when you're doing it with a lot of other human beings.
I got to the dentists and had a nice chat with my hygienist who rides. The ride home was without any such drama, but I'm left wondering how often cage drivers think about what's around them.
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