Yamaha SR400 Long Term Review

 I just took the SR for a ride to scuff in new tires. Isn’t it amazing how a new pair of tires feel?  I’d been happy with the previously mounted Bridgestone BT45s so planned to put the same back on.  I learned the BT45 had been discontinued and replaced by the BT46.  Same tread same feel…. While riding I got to thinking it might be a good time to write a long term review on the SR400.

A little history on the Yamaha SR400 linage.  This bike first came to the U.S.A. in 1978 as the XT500.  The XT was what we then called an enduro, but now is commonly called a trail bike or dual sport.  By any name it had a strong engine, good frame, and good brakes for a bike of that era.  In fact it was good enough to have won the Paris to Dakar race.  Twice I believe.  You might want to verify my facts on that…

The bike was well liked and Yamaha decided it would be nice to make a street only version.  This bike became known as the SR500.  The SR500 was popular for some time and sold in markets world wide.  The bike did go through a few upgrade phases (drum and disc rear brake, I believe cast wheels as well as the more common spoked, someone out there may be able to correct me on these) but remained essentially unchanged through its time in the states.

As often happened in the 80’s American riders felt they needed bigger, faster, more competent motorcycles.  Eclipsed in performance by many motorcycle manufactures, domestic and foreign, the SR eventually faded from the U.S. market.  It did not go away though.  Production continued and the bike continued to be sold in many world markets.  At some time Yamaha made a decision to reduce displacement to 400 cc’s so it could have a broader market in country’s with tiered licensing.

Possibly a few years ahead of the “right” time Yamaha brought it back to the U.S. as the SR400.  The year was 2015, the bike was still nearly unchanged and simple.  It did get fuel injection, spoke wheels, a drum rear brake, and emission control.

We saw the introduction ads and decided we’d like to have one for ourselves.  We purchased a very early 2015.  In fact we took possession mid year 2014.  I am sure it was one of the first 500 SR400s to make it to our shores.  I’ll look that up some day.

What is the bike like to live with?  It has been in our stable for the past 11 years and we have never given any thought to getting rid of it.  Just the same what is it like?  Compared to any of the new crop of performance 300s the SR fails in almost all categories.  New 300s have far better brakes, handling, and top speed.  The new breed can easily top out above 100 mph.  The SR was never intended to compete with performance bikes, it is designed for a very different purpose.  I am not sure I can adequately describe the purpose of the bike, but if you have ever wanted a British or Italian four stroke single cylinder motorcycle you know the purpose of this machine.  It is a feeling.  With this bike you get most of the feel of an old single cylinder motorcycle, but you also get complete reliability.

My bike starts on the first or second kick nearly every time, maybe one more kick when the temperature drops below 35.  The engine is smoothish.  Then again, I have ridden and owned bikes from “back in the day” that could put your hands to tingling and could vibrate your feet off the pegs.  There is none of that.  Still I say smoothish, because if you compare it to the engine in the Suzuki TU250 it seems a bit vibey.  The TU has one of the smoothest single cylinder engines I have ever ridden.

Performance is certainly adequate, it has enough power to cruise at 70 mph, but it is far happier at lower speeds.  The brakes are more than adequate for the speeds it is capable of achieving.  The handling is also more than adequate.  Comfort?  For me at 5’8” and 165 lbs it is very good.  In fact good enough that I have mapped out a ride from Sault Ste. Marie, Ontario to Key West, Florida.  All back roads.  I call it the blue water to blue water route.  We would like to ride the trip on the SR and the TU.  Both are very comfortable over long stints in the saddle.

The bike weighs in at 384 lbs.  The way I ride, the mileage varies between upper 60s to mid 70s mpg.  If I feel like riding it hard (for the SR) I can get it down to the upper 60s. Though I am no light weight it can get up into the mid 70s.  It uses absolutely no oil between changes.

The workmanship on this bike is very good.  Welds are very good, the frame is beautiful, and the paint is superb.  Compared to our TU250, the bike is built a bit better.  The TU though, is smoother and very good.  I will write a long term review on it someday.  Our TU is a 2009 and we have no plans to ever sell it.

The SR400 is not the only bike in our stable but I would not feel at all bad if it was the only bike I could ride for the rest of my life.  Wow, that is something.  If you know the feeling this bike gives you, you can appreciate that.  If you do not understand the purpose and beauty of the bike, you can never understand how good it really is.

Inserted are a couple photos from todays ride.  Hope you enjoy!

 

Hidden Gems from North Carolina

 There are so many hidden gems in the world.  Many are right under our noses, yet we tend to look past them and dream of exotic destinations.  Let’s look at a sampling of photos from the Piedmont area of North Carolina.

There will be more photos to follow along with explanations of what and where of the pictures.  Unfortunately, we don’t always know the true background of the subjects.  If I know I’ll pass it on to you.  Most of these pictures are simply older buildings that are slowly being reclaimed by Mother Nature.

Walkertown Farm Supplies

Moratock Iron Furnace at Moretock Park near Danbury.

Priddy’s General Store, Danbury, NC

Priddy’s General Store

Priddy’s General Store is a true old general store, owned and operated by the same family for many years.  You can get a pair of boots, a bologna sandwich, or nearly anything in between.  They also have a stage out back where local musicians gather and play.  Well worth a stop if you are in the Danbury area.

A steam engine built by A.B. Farquhar of York, PA.
We found this engine while poking around the Todd, NC area.

Both these engines belong to a gentleman that owns multiple short line railroads.  This seems to be a repair/storage depot for Yadkin Valley Railroad.  The engines have the markings of the Gulf and Ohio Railways.
I won’t give the location away as it is remote and needs to remain so for the protection of the equipment.
As you can see the engines appear to be in exceptionally good condition.

Coast to Coast (Florida) on a Yamaha SR400 and Kawasaki Vulcan 500

Always wanted to make a long trip on our small bikes.  Having the time and the cash at the same time seems to keep a long ride a dream.  There are great ways to enjoy shorter trips though, so we decided to ride coast to coast across Florida.  I talked my good riding buddy Gary into joining me.  We also promised our wives a nice camping trip and combined both in one weekend.

Loaded down for the coast to coast dash

 

I got up and on the road early on a Friday morning so I could reach our rendezvous point at the Lone Cabbage Fish Camp before Gary.  My plan was to get a few pictures of him arriving on his new/used Vulcan 500.  My plan took a wrong turn almost as soon as I left the driveway.  Less than three miles from the house, I turn onto the wrong road and didn't realize it until I had ridden ten miles in the wrong direction.  Sometimes I get little glimpses of the things that had to try my parents patience...

No matter, once on course and onto one of my favorite back roads, I bumped the SR up to an indicated 65 MPH.  This is a speed the SR can handle with no trouble, but it is right at the point it begins to vibrate and let you know it is a bike from an earlier era.  In this department the Suzuki TU 250 is quite a bit smoother.  Still the SR doesn't put your hands or feet to sleep and your feet will not be vibrating off the footpegs the way some bikes use to do to us.

I pulled into the Lone Cabbage to see my efforts were in vain, Gary was there waiting for me and enjoying the sunrise.

A final look at the map before heading to Cocoa Beach.

After taking a couple photos, we were ready to head east to our journeys' starting point near Cocoa Beach, Florida.  We could see rain clouds moving toward us from the coast, but we knew we had time before the sea breeze picked up and moved much real rain inland.  We were wrong...

The Atlantic Ocean just beyond the green hedge behind the bikes

A grey lonely day to be on the ocean

After enjoying the morning rain we hopped on our bikes and headed west toward our destination of Bayport on the west coast - of Florida.  We slipped out of town on highway 520 and picked up Nova Road as we headed for our breakfast destination of St. Cloud, Florida.  We rode out of the rain a few miles west of the coast line and had super weather most of the rest of the day.

We skirted south of Kissimmee on Dean Still Road, after crossing highway 27 we came upon a hang gliderport called Wallaby Ranch.  We stopped for just a few minutes, but not much was going on as the day was still young and the thermals had not started to pop.  I didn't think to take pictures, but the place is impressive and the people are super friendly, so if hang gliding is your pastime you might want to look this place up.

West of 27, Dean Still Road takes on the look of old Florida.  There is a lot of open country, a few cattle grazing and plenty of swamp.  The road twists and bends as it works the high ground westward.  The further west we rode the closer to the Green Swamp we got.  To skirt the thickest part of the swamp we turned north on highway 33 , we turned then west and north again on Lake Erie Road and route 565.  This area is all nice and lightly traveled.  The roads wind through very pleasant and rural countryside.

Near the town of Masvotte we picked up route 48 and transitioned to 476.  476 takes you across the north end of the Green Swamp.

As we neared our destination of Bayport on the west coast of Florida, we could see afternoon thundershowers developing to the north west.  Once again, the sea breeze off the gulf was pushing rain toward us.  It looked like it would be a race with the rain.

Bayport is now a ghost town or at least semi-ghost town.  It was formed on the coast near where the Weeki Wachee and Mud rivers converge. The area was an important small port for shipping foods and supplies prior to the civil war.  A battery was built to protect the area during the war and bits of that battery can still be seen at the Bayport Park.  The park is about all that remains of the old town of Bayport.

We raced toward the park as lightning pitchforked down just a few miles to our north.  We stopped just long enough to snap a couple photos for proof that we rode two smallish, 400 & 500cc, bikes coast to coast.  We then had to race back inland to get around the east side of the thunderstorm and hopefully make it to the campsite at Chassahowitzka springs campground.

Bayport Park on the west coast of Florida

As we sped east the lightning continued just to our north and pounded the ground only a mile or so off our left side.  As we edged east of the storm, we worked our way north again to catch up with our ladies at the campground.  When we arrived, they had the tent up, chairs out and a cold drink waiting for us.  Super women by all counts.  The rest of the weekend gave us picture perfect weather.

Chassahowitzka Springs area

While we were away shooting these pictures our campsite was visited by a family of squirrels.  These marauders chewed their way into the tent and thoroughly destroyed everything they could get into.  Seems we had left some M&Ms in there that they thought should be theirs.  Another lesson forgotten and relearned about no food in a tent.

On Sunday morning we packed up and the girls headed home with the camping gear and we wandered our way home on the bikes.  A very super and memorable weekend!

Heading Home

International Vintage Motorcycle Show and Swap Meet

Bike week is getting underway and that means it is time for the annual International Vintage Motorcycle Show and Swap meet in Eustis Florida.  Eustis sits in Lake County north of  Orlando.  The show is held the first weekend of bike week and is one of the nicest low key events of the year.  The Vintage Japanese Motorcycle Club hosted the meet and held it at the Lake County Fairgrounds, a large and clean venue.

I'll add comments and history as I sort through my notes and photos.  For now, enjoy the pictures.

Suzuki's water cooled GT 750 two stroke sometimes called the "Water Buffalo"

Suzuki's RE 5 rotary engine bike.  Displacement was about 500cc

These two mid-seventies Suzukis looked like could have just come from the showroom.  From the early seventies came another very good Suzuki two stroke, the T-500 Titan.  I owned one of these in this same orange and gold color scheme.  Put many carefree miles on it.

T-500 Titan

On the Honda side of things, we found this C110 with full factory race kit.  According to the owner it is 1 of 5 in the world.  The engine is 50cc.



 

Honda C110

Another Honda 50cc racer was this single cylinder dual overhead cam racer.  It is actually a 2004 AC15 that Honda produced to commemorate their early 60s racer.



Honda AC15

Zundapp with Steib sidecar

 

 

 

 

BSA

 

 

 

Harley Davidson 125 Hummer

Gilera 106

 

 

We had a Gilera 106 when I was young.  A relative gave it to my Dad.  I remember that it was delivered in a number of cardboard boxes.  Someone had taken it apart for a reason that was unknown to me.  We raced through the fields all year long on it, pulled each other on sleds with it in the winter and used it to ride the railroad tracks and pick asparagus in the spring.  I remember it as being nearly bullet proof.  I think both Sears and Wards sold this bike for a time.

Ducati 350

I nearly bought a 350 Ducati back in about 1970, but didn't.  I bought a Harley Davidson / Aermacchi 125 instead.  Wish I had both bikes now...

Rickman Metisse

I didn't catch up with the owner of this Rickman Metisse, but saw it cruising the grounds a couple of times.  The engine looks like a Triumph 650.

1928 Harley Davidson JD 

 

 

1963 Honda 300 Dream an early Japanese big bike.