When I got to Ushuaia, I went to see the bike. Having found beforehand how to reanimate a bike stopped for two years, I was going with the idea of finding out if she wanted to come back to life. I pictured it like the creation of doctor Frankenstein: I was going to give her the shock, and I would see if it worked or not. I took a liter of new oil, which I changed, I tried to start it. I kicked but it didn't start. So I thought of looking into the gas tank. I had forgotten the petrol, so I asked a little bit borrowed from the owners of the house and I kicked again.
It started! IT'S ALIVE!!!! I yelled with the utmost joy. And I think it was in that instant that I decided it: I was going to go riding a motorbike from Ushuaia to Buenos Aires. A loyal companion such as her, who even with those year abandoned responds to my first carress, cannot be left behind.
But one thing doesn't mean the other, and the fact that she started didn't mean she was ready to go on the open road. At simple sight the where two problem to overcome:
- How to refill the gas tank every 150km (100 miles), when in Patagonia there are time when the gas stations are separated 300.
- How to load the luggage I was going to have.
While I was planning the luggage rack, I notice that the seat wasn't going to be able to open, and it is neccesary to open it to access the gas tank. So, besides a jerrycan in case I couldn't find gas stations in my road, I need a "quick access" to the tank. And researching a lot on the Internet, I didn't find any solutions. So again I had to turn to my wits to solving out my life.
And if that wasn't enough, looking at my bike I noticed it was a little gloomy, I that she could do with a face wash. So I dicided, amongs all the other things, to pain here a little.
¡And so I started working!
FIRST: The Paint
This was relatively easy. I chose to do it with spray paint, because of its easiness. And today I would recommend doing it with more time and better paint. Even if spraying is faster and easier (and if you do it in the wood it doens't even stain!), the paint rubs off on everything it touches for a long time.
The hard part that got me problem, where the back panels. For a moment I thought I wouldn't be able to put them back on, so if you are thinking of taking them out I recommend paying A LOT of attention on how the come out and how they should be put back in place. And also the one in the front wheel, for which it's necessary to take out the wheel to be able to take it off and paint it comfortably.
This is how they were... |
... and this is how the are. |
Drying at the shade |
SECOND: The Gasoline
Seeing the impossibility of accessing the gas tank if the seat is blocked by the luggage, which is the only viable option I could see, I understood I had to look for a way to get to the tank. And as any good engineer, I know that the shortest way between two points is a straight line... And that is what I created: a hole in the seat to be able to access the gas tank with no need to raise the seat; and with no need to do modifications to the gas tank of the gas take to the engine.
With the help of complex tool, I faced the job in hand. And since it is a complex job difficult to explain in words, I will let the pictures to speak by themselves:
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The seat before starting |
Taking the staples off to be able to work. |
With a metal saw, I cut a circle in the plastic |
And with a meat knife, the whole in the foam. |
A little tape so it won't come apart. |
And it is always good to mark the way things are going! |
And with the help of a funnel, the gas goes in with no problem! |
THIRD: The Luggage
I was already fully aware of the reality that I was going to have to do it all myself, for better or for worse, therefore I was going around with an avid eye for materials! I found an old table that Juanchi gave to me, from which I got the metallic structure; from the Internet I got the idea that the rack would stand on the seat, so it doubled as a shock absorber; I measured the bike and draw posible desings; I talked to Facu so he would help me with the welding and tailoring of the structure; and a good day we installed it:
The structure, awaiting its welding. |
The exact moment of the union |
Some adjustments and redesigns |
Last toches |
Facu, posing besides the finished structure! |
ETCETERA
And also, one crappy day I got crashed into, and at doing so my front fender exploded. So I turned to sofisticated tools to fix it...

After all that, she was ready. And she was named. From that day on she would be known as...
Julieta