Around the same time last year I made a post about fixing an R/R. I had just bought a GS 450 and it needed some work. I bought it for two reasons: the first being it's old and needs maintenance so it's great to learn wrenching. The second one is that I love the early '80s UJM look. The first couple of hours with the bike were quite the adventure to say the least. Keep in mind, my techical skills were non-existant. The test drive already showed one issue, after stopping on the side of the road the bike stopped running. I didn't think much of it, besides that it was a thing to look out for and fix. I bought the bike and registered it on my name. While my girlfriend was riding it 100km home I saw the tail light stopped working while driving behind her. I had a couple spare lights with me in the car, but no screwdriver. Crap.
With 40km left and driving at 10PM in the dark I signalled my girlfriend to get off the highway and stopped at a gas station. It was time to call our version of AA. Waited an hour while I drove laps around the gas station. The AA arrived, and took a moment to take off the cap from the tail light and put in a new bulb. On our way we went again, 5 minutes later. Most of the way back home was no issue at all, besides fatigue coming down on her. The moment she turns into our street the bike just dies again. But this time no lights would come on. No head or tail light, no dash lights, nothing. It didn't crank either. So I figured the battery was dead. It was of course. After parking the car I ran back and took the bike out of my tired girlfriends hands (talk about a trooper) and pushed it home.
Here starts the initial adventure of the R/R, which would morph into a lot more work than I intially anticipated. But I can say that the end result left me with a big array of tools and a lot more mechanical knowledge. And after this afternoon, I finally made my first trip on the little 450.
I had bought the bike, and I also had just started with my lessons to get my license. In my country there are two mandatory exams, the first one is with cones, and the second one is on the street riding through city centers, residential areas with lots of children and highway riding. The average is that people usually get around 6 to 8 lessons before each of the exams. Not too bad, but lessons are quite expensive where I live, at around 75 euros per lesson of 1.5 hours. You can do the math yourself. It's not cheap. So here I am, happily chugging along and just before my first exam is scheduled the second big covid lockdown happens. The exam gets cancelled and it's nearly 5 months later before I can start again.
Coming back to the little GS. Around this time I felt confident I had done enough research which consisted of mostly reading everything on this forum and BikeCliff's site. The stator papers really saved me here since it was so so very clear that I could follow it. It made me correctly diagnose my issue with my R/R while suspecting my stator (it turned out to be fine). With some help from my brother who's an electrician we put in a new SH538 R/R and fixed the charging issues with the battery on the sidewalk of my house. Hurdle one cleared. At this point some test drives were made and there were quite a few issues with how it ran. The idle soared, throttle response was bad. It all just felt... Soggy.
At this point, I did more research. Knowing it had to do with the carb I ordered a bunch of o-rings from Robert Barr. I also left it until around this summer in it's current state for a while since mechanically I was in over my head. And even if I weren't, I wouldn't have the tools to work on the bike.
At the end of spring I was able to get back on with riding lessons again. Which kind of felt like starting from scratch. And now with a very large backlog of people that had their exams cancelled, people that planned on learning to ride during winter and those during spring. The backlog was triple the size not just for the riding school but for the agency taking the exams. The best course of action would be to wait until a spot could be found for my first exam covering my manouvering abilities. Finally, I was assigned a spot at the beginning of July. Took more lessons to regained what I lost and luckily aced the exam. Hurdle one down. Next exam? The first opening was end of october. Come on... Oh well, it is what it is. More waiting.
With summer coming and the weather improving wrenching on the bike was easier again. Without a garage longer projects just aren't that easy if the weather changes daily. And here it can really be four seasons in a day sometimes... With the fancy o-rings in hand and some spring reading on how to take off the carb from the bike, take it apart and clean it I set off. And hit a bunch of snags. Some previous owner had already tried to clean it and stripped more than few screw heads. Most I was able to finally get off by using a small saw to make cuts in the head. But one of the pilot screws inside the carb was completely stripped. The screw removal bit I bought was too big to fit down the hole in the carb so I had to buy a special set but I finally did get it removed. Cleaned the whole carb as best as I could (carb dip is illegal here). Put it all back together again and then back onto the bike. I also took out the fuel gauge which didn't work. Turned out it did work great. Just that the float had come undone and was.... floating around. Easy fix. I then drained the oil and put in a new oil filter since it was stationary for such a long time. It seems that fresh juices never hurt, right? Bad weather coming again and no time to continue. Sadly I would have to wait again for better weather.
Great, the bike is all in one piece again, let the carb tweaking begin, whoohoo. Or would I? No, that was just an illusion. The bike cranked, sort of tried to run but there was something not working well at all. Sometimes I could get it to run but then it would die after 25 to 30 seconds. After about fifteen minutes of fiddling that was the end. The bike would barely crank at all. Strange since the battery was on a battery tender most of the time, switching it between my girlfriends' and my bike. Turns out the battery was still dead. Checking the acid levels I noticed they were low and filled the thing back up. So I took it inside and back on the tender. The voltages came back all right and I put it back in again. It only performed worse. Somehow I started to suspect the stator, which I ruled out earlier. This of course was a very dumb suspcision but I acted on it still. Coming up is my most and least favorite part of my journey.
So I drained the oil, pulled off the stator cover and inspected the stator itself. In my inexperienced eyes (and later my brother's experienced ones) it looked like brand new. So, that couldn't be it. Crap, and crap again. Took apart the casing for nothing. My main take away was that I was getting comfortable taking off some cover without doing massive amounts of research in case I would screw up. Good, good. So I figure, let's go back to where we were. I'll put it back together again and put in a new battery since the old one might just be dead as can be. Okay so I'll go through the motions again, put it back together, put in some fresh oil again and see what it does... The first thing I notice is that the oil drain plug won't go back in. Because being brilliant as I am I over tightened the plug and stripped the threads off of it. So I'm back to figuring out what to do.
At this point, I will have to split up my story in another post, the forum doesn't like long stories it seems.
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