Riding a Retro

Every motorcycle is not built equally.  Motorcycles, like automobiles, fit into various categories that appeal to what kind of riding the motorcyclist wants to do or how the rider wants to look upon a motorcycle.  They also can appeal to a rider aesthetically as in the case of the R Nine T for Bill.  The R Nine T is a retro motorcycle, designed to look more like an old-fashioned motorcycle than a modern one.  Sometimes, though, the retro motorcycles go a little too far in channeling the past.

            I have mentioned before that the R Nine T lacks a fuel gauge on its one clock.  Luckily for me, I ride it alongside Bill on the Triumph Rocket which is a bit of a gas guzzler but as a modern cruiser motorcycle, has a gas gauge.  We learned before today’s ride that the R Nine T also does not have a low-oil warning light reminding us of the earliest days of motorcycle riding.

            On some instinct Bill wanted to check the oil in my bike.  This involved laying on the garage floor to check the little oil level window.  According to the little window, there was no oil.  We had a half a quart of motorcycle oil left from the last oil fill up, so Bill added that into the right cylinder head hoping the oil level would at least register.  When he checked, we discovered that there was plenty of oil, so Bill deduced that the oil level indicated empty when it was getting low but not low enough to blow out the engine.

            Now we’re left with the question as to why BMW would leave off an oil-warning light.  The motorcycle is not completely old-fashioned.  I have ABS (anti-lock brake system), traction control, ride modes, a digital odometer, and cruise control.  Why are these features included but not safety measures such as a low oil warning light and a gas gauge?  I do wonder what the engineers were thinking.  Motorcycles mostly appeal to young men who are not the most conscientious riders.  But then I remembered the MSF course.

            During the book-learning portion of the MSF course, we reviewed “T-CLOCS.”  T-CLOCS stands for:  T—tires and wheels, C—controls, L—lights and engine, O—oil and other fluids, C—chassis, and S—stands.  Back in that classroom, I was brand new to motorcycles, so much of T-CLOCS went in and out of my ears.  And I suppose owners of more modern designed motorcycles can rely on the features of that bike to do most of T-CLOCS for them.  But in owning a retro motorcycle, I realize now how important T-CLOCS is.  And I also understand that while I’ve been slack, Bill hasn’t.  Bill has owned motorcycles for a long time, so he learned to ride when the only way to check everything was by checking everything.  His first Harley-Davidson didn’t even have turn indicators.

            Speaking of turn indicators, one quirky design of the R Nine T is that the turn signals are self-cancelling whereas on most other motorcycles, including the 310 and Scrambler I’ve owned, the rider has to cancel the signals.  Again BMW engineers-why that feature and not a low-oil warning light?  At least we solved the mystery of how to check the oil and, luckily, there was plenty to allow me to ride and to keep me riding in this lovely, cool autumn weather.

black and yellow motorcycle parked on fallen leaves
My lovely retro R Nine T.

Roasting

We made our earliest start ever, getting over to ride by 10:00 AM.  Why?  Because the forecast was for a high of 97.  As it was, the temps were already in the mid-80s with a heat index flirting with 90.  This was more like a ride in August than May; however, we still geared up and headed out.

            It was community yard sale weekend in my parents’ neighborhood, so we rode straight over to the ritzy neighborhood to avoid the extra traffic the yard sales brought.  Of course, I noted that several homes in the ritzy neighborhood were piggybacking on the community sale to host their own yard sales.  But traffic wasn’t too bad despite being busier, except the truck U-turner turning around his truck full of bikes while looking at his phone and the minivan lady with her phone in one hand and a map in the other.  Scary, but we were aware and avoided them.

            As we headed out on our ride, we headed into a bevy of dragonflies.  Clearly the hot weather agrees with them or their eggs hatch in May because they were everywhere throughout our ride.  One little guy was zooming right into my path but deftly lifted and swerved to avoid both the motorcycle and me.  I saw a beautiful blue one and marveled how fantastic it is to be on a motorcycle and be able to see the dragonflies so clearly as to distinguish their colors.

            The cabbage white butterflies were out, too, but not in as large a number.  I managed to see 8 throughout the ride, but I also got to see a black swallowtail which gave me an extra smile.  Almost everyone was staying in the shade even during this earlier warmth of the day.  A great egret was stalking its breakfast in the river, two Canadian geese were canoodling in the grass, and some ducks were waddling across the street.

            The air was full of the scent of honeysuckle and Ligustrum.  There was a cooling breeze out of the west, but it was a day when I preferred the straight rides letting the wind chill cool us off.  Whenever we entered a court to work on our slow circles, I could feel the exhaust heat against my right inner thigh.  When we were working on straightening up out of circles, I felt as though my leg was roasting on a spit.  I found myself thinking longingly of the BMW 1250 GS with its boxer twin engine (just like the R Nine T).  With the cylinders down in front of my feet and an exhaust pipe down and back by the rear tire, it won’t be as toasty roasty as the Desert Sled.

            Due to the heat, I opted not to take the R Nine T into the field.  I didn’t want Bill having to stand around all geared up in the sun and heat.  I regretted that decision a little bit as the heat emanated up my body from the exhaust.  After our ride, I was sweatier than Bill!  I am praying for no rain next Friday so the field will be dry.  Part of moving up to the 1250 GS is being able to handle the boxer engine, so I need some experience with the R Nine T to develop my competence and comfort.

            And if you were wondering whether we still gear up in the heat, the answer is yes.  I still put on the Alpinestars jacket under the Klim which is under the Helite vest.  I noticed that with the Barkbusters hand guards, my hands in their summer gloves don’t get the full effect of the wind.  I found myself holding up my left hand to let the wind run through all my venting holes.

            As for skills practice, we worked on straightening up out of curves, both doing much better than last week.  We also added something else to our stopping practice.  This week on Youtube, Bill found Boots and Jeans, and Boots was going over how to stop his large Honda Goldwing.  Now remember from last week, I use the front brake to slow the bike, but for the full stop, I only use the rear brake so that if the bike is not completely straight and it starts to wobble, I can straighten it out.  Boots showed us how, as he releases the front brake, he sticks his left leg out straight and, as the bike comes to a stop, lets his heel touch down first and then the rest of the foot.  This foot technique helps prevent the jump that can be experienced from stopping the bike and setting the foot flat down.  As I practiced it, I noted it was an interesting sensation and did make me feel more stable in my stops.

            I did more slowing circles and then letting the clutch out to help straighten the bike.  And I was very conscientious about making sure the kickstand was down the two times the bike was parked.  Another successful week finding neutral, too.  Other than roasted thigh, it was a fantastic ride.  I can’t wait for next weekend when the temps will be a much more delightful 77 degrees.  I wonder who I’ll see more of—the dragonflies or the butterflies?  And will I finally get to ride the R Nine T?

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