Last month we began covering the plans of Fergus Maynes to take his 1970 Triumph Bonneville and break the world speed record for a production class pushrod-engined 650cc at Speed Week at Bonneville Salt Flats in 2018.
World record attempt: Taking a Bonneville to Bonneville
In part 2, the work starts in earnest with the engine being removed and sent for tuning...
Its a long, slow road to being the fastest in the world. Expensive, too. Even so, theres a dash of Kiwi can-do about Fergs assault on the world land speed record for 650cc pushrod production motorcycles.
Sitting in its nondescript garage in Takapuna, with a few chips in its odd orange paint, the Bonnie doesnt exactly look like a world-beater. But nor should it. The Southern California Timing Association (SCTA) rules specify that production class motorcycles should appear completely standard, right down to the footrest rubbers.
The engines internal dimensions, too, must be as it left the factory: not even a rebore is allowed, necessitating brand new standard-size cylinder liners. A refurbished set sits proudly on Fergs shelves ready to accompany the rest of the engine to the tuners.
Strip it, strip it good
But first comes stripping the motor and gearbox (this being the unit version of Triumphs venerable twin) out of the frame.
Ferg had already purchased and fitted a spare set of exhaust downpipes, into one of which hed welded an oxygen sensor. The purpose being to understand, and precisely set, the fuel-air mix that would be crucial at over 4,000 ft altitude. But having established that it fitted and worked, it was one of the first things taken off the Bonnie on a mild, clear Thursday night in Auckland, altitude 35ft.
Taking photos of the rest of the dismantling wasnt just to accompany this article. Having a record of where every nut, bolt, washer, bush, spring, carburettor needle, spade connector and snipped wire fits is damn useful when it all has to go back together again.
Tearing down an old bike is never going to go without a hitch. And so it proved when it came to getting the tank off.
It should be said that all three of us Ferg, myself and Ferg's mate Martin have previous convictions for Triumph twin ownership. (For me, it was a 1970 T100R Daytona: kind of the 500cc younger brother to the 650 Bonneville.) Even so, this was an American-spec bike with subtle differences to the machines Ferg, Martin and I knew. One was the tank mounting, which somehow also incorporated the US-market side reflectors.
It looked like a stud projected down from the tank, through a bush on the selector housing, with a nut and washer on the end. Simples. Except the right hand bolt just rotated, or so we thought.
Attacking the left-hand one revealed that it was a stud, not some squish-bush or other weird arrangement, so the decision was taken to apply a bit of force to lift the tank off the frame. It came away, and so did what was left of the Araldite holding the tank mounting stud to the tank. Oh dear.
Still, the odd bodge or problem was only to be expected. If thats the only one encountered it will be a miracle. In the meantime, theres a small welding job on the tank to do, so every last whiff of vapour will need to be out of it.