Filled the tank early yesterday and the pump let fly like a fire hose. First fill of the day enthusiasm. Always a bad sign. We went to the breakfast fly-in on the bike. About thirty machines, half a dozen L-4s, Tiger Moth, Auster/Taylor or two .
The last half mile of road to the strip is an engineering masterpiece. There are no potholes but no matter what speed or line you take it shakes the hell out of everything. It's so bad, getting off and pushing seemed a good idea. Later as we left we went the other way, couldn't be worse, well it was and on top of everything the bike was now showing signs of fuel starvation.
I'm going in there now fully expecting a clogged strainer at the petcock. If it turns out to be the case I can send interested parties Lat and Long of this 'road' for fuel system shakedowns,
The last half mile of road to the strip is an engineering masterpiece. There are no potholes but no matter what speed or line you take it shakes the hell out of everything. It's so bad, getting off and pushing seemed a good idea. Later as we left we went the other way, couldn't be worse, well it was and on top of everything the bike was now showing signs of fuel starvation.
I'm going in there now fully expecting a clogged strainer at the petcock. If it turns out to be the case I can send interested parties Lat and Long of this 'road' for fuel system shakedowns,