Hi all,
It’s been a long cold winter followed by an unbelievably wet spring here in the Snowy Mountains of Australia. The local roads have literally fallen apart under the deluge of rain we have endured. In fact I recently broke an engine mount bracket on my MGB hitting a pot hole that was veritably the entrance to the pit of Hades, close to home.
Anyway my commando had slept through winter after it’s last ride many months ago, under it’s cover. Probably to the horror of many on this forum I made no effort to prepare it for it’s hibernation, though it always has very fresh best quality oil in it’s tank or should I say, in it’s crankcase after a lengthy hiatus. As time goes by other items of farm machinery tend to get put in front of it meaning that it tends to be ‘out of sight, out of mind.
Yesterday, being the first pleasantly warm evening, on a whim I took it’s cover off and pushed it out. Even after all these years I still get a thrill of just how right and beautiful a Commando roadster actually is. Turning the key, the red charge light blinked on telling me the battery had some amount of charge. So, in spite of a crankcase full of oil, I gave it a tickle and gentle prod on the kick start and sure enough she burst into life and immediately settled down into a low idle, as it cleared it’s innards of the accumulated oil. I know this is not the done thing and much is written on this forum about the dangers of this practice but it has always worked for me.
So there was nothing for it but to don my old jacket, stick on a helmet and take it for 50km gallop down back country lanes to a mate’s place and fellow rider, who is always good for a few beers. The first 8 km being down my very washed out drive and access road, then onto the rather pot-holed bitumen where I could let her have her head, accelerating up to about an easy 85 mph where the surface permitted
As I pushed her through some long sweeping curves, using the prodigious torque that makes the gearbox superfluous, I realised just how much I like this bike. For those who may remember previous posts of mine, I have given the impression that I have found the Norton a slightly disappointing riding experience, at least in comparison to my more urgent Trident. Now it dawns on me, my Commando is faster than I have given it credit for, it is just that it does it in such a relaxed and easy manner, it’s actual capabilities are disguised. I never have cause to rev it much above 6000rpm in normal fast riding and the engine does seem rather busy above that speed.
So, in short, it has taken me many years of ownership to really appreciate the more subtle points of our bikes character.
As a bike, if anything it gets’s somewhat mechanically neglected as it has always started first time, every time. It has had no major issues other than a broken tooth on third gear not long after I bought it 20 years ago. The reduced master cylinder has transformed it’s brake into something totally acceptable and even the much maligned Lucas electrics have proved largely reliable.
The bike cannot be kept gleaming but always has a slightly dusty or muddy appearance due to the roads it is ridden on. It doesn’t get pampered but is ridden with as much spirit as I can muster in my dotage.
So a great ride and a some pleasant beers in my friend’s extensive rural garden. Not long after the third stubbie was opened an unexpected clap of thunder reminded me that we are in an unprecedented (and I use this term in it's correct sense) wet period. Of course I ran into the storm on the way home but that didn’t dampen an excellent ride.
Regards All
alan