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King
of the Castle
Words: Andy
Hornsby
Second
Opinion: Rich
King
Pics: Andy
Hornsby
I
was going to start this with a history lesson, explaining that in
the nineteenth century, a romantic view of Olde Englande lead to
the creation of a series of follies and mock historical buildings
around the country.

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That was my intention as I pointed the test bike to its photo location,
one Peckforton Castle in Cheshire. Built between 1844 and 1851 in the style
of a 12th century fortification, it sits opposite the remains of a proper
13th century castle, Beeston, on a neighbouring hill. The latter was largely
destroyed by a victorious parliamentarian army after the fall of Chester
in the English civil war, but there are still signs of its former strength.
Sadly, the tendency now would be to see Peckforton as a successfully defended,
classic castle, and Beeston as a dull collection of old stonework and of
limited interest.
So
nostalgia's not an especially new concept. If you want a Harley that is
going to summon up visions of yesteryear, you are really not short of
options: both of the Springers, and the Heritage Softail Classic summon
up the forties, the Sportster has one foot in the fifties, the Touring
models conjure up the sixties and the Dyna range, the seventies. But for
all that, stick a pair of white-wall tyres and a set of leather bags on
a bike and the result will bring a tear to the eye of a whole generation
of former motorcyclists, and those who always meant to become one in the
first place but never quite got round to it.
White-walls
do that to almost any vehicle. They are usually associated, along with
spats, Fedoras and Thompson machine guns with prohibition following the
great depression in the US, but they really came into fashion in the fifties
and remained in vogue up to the mid sixties, at which point they contracted
to become white pinstripes, before disappearing altogether in the seventies
as they became too anachronistic for a forward-looking generation. First
mention I can find for a white-walled option in old Harley order blanks
is for 1958, coincidentally arriving at the same time as hydraulic rear
suspension, and the Duo Glide. That should surprise nobody, as the Road
King makes no apologies for giving more than a passing nod to the stylistic
influence of that very bike
except in the use of the "King"
saddlebags that had been withdrawn the previous year. Coincidental recycling
of a name? Possibly, when you consider the original Road King was a slant-bag
equipped model, but it isn't often that the re-inventors of the nostalgia
game miss that sort of trick.
I've seldom
ridden a bike that attracts so much interest from so varied a cross-section
of society. Yes,
Bikers will spot the Heritage Softail as being the true classic, but the
rest of the planet sees the white-walls and cranks the clock back to a
distant decade. It's Peckforton all over again. I'm quite prepared to
believe that they haven't considered it to be a brand new bike and I'm
not about to put them straight, I just feel slightly too modern in my
flip-front helmet.
Thankfully
for the returnee riders for who the Road King Classic is an opportunity
to relive their youth, or reinvent themselves, the bike is as up to date
as they come - in Harley terms at least. Thankfully too, the technology
that bonds white sidewalls into carbon black rubber has a lesser effect
on the adhesive qualities of the tyre's contact patch than has previously
been the case, and while more caution should be exercised, they're a lot
more predictable than they once were.
Beyond the
white-walls, time has been healing greatly.
Even
the "King" panniers have felt the hand of development at their
shoulder with a solid form beneath the leather maintaining a shape that
otherwise would have sagged through exposure to rain and worse. Coupled
to that is a quick release system for the hinged lids to avoid the unpleasantries
of having to deal with leather straps and buckles - no, not those leather
straps and buckles - although it was always my belief that a buckle was
a quick release system in itself. Mustn't be too unkind though, because
while it is a doddle to unbuckle such things in the dry, to do so in a
downpour with wet leather to contend with is something that most would
seek to avoid where possible - what do you mean, you wouldn't take it
out in the wet?
Panniers
weren't standard issue in 1958: the stock dresser was some way off, but
if you had taken the "Road Cruiser" or "King of the Highway"
option, your panniers would've been accompanied by a Hydra-Glide windscreen,
and while that item would have been a three-piece affair with colour options
on the lower sections, it bears remarkable similarity to the one-piece
item seen on the Road Kings. We've called it a police screen for years
to identify it from the Bat Wing Electra fairing, and it isn't generally
accredited for its weather protection, but I'll have you know it is staggeringly
efficient. Running
through a wet British summer, I resorted to nothing more than waterproof
over-trousers to keep leathered legs dry, while my regular, albeit decent
quality, leather jacket relied on the screen to keep the worst of the
weather off - and it did, admirably. In fact, despite everything from
persistent drizzle to hale-carrying thunderstorms, my leather never showed
any signs worse than briefly walking through the same conditions.
I know screens
aren't to everyone's tastes, and this is where the Road Kings come good.
A quick forward tug of the screen releases it from its upper locator peg,
pivoting on the lower one and it is ready to be lifted cleanly upwards.
This serves two purposes: it keeps you cooler in hot weather, and it gives
an uninterrupted view of that expanse of chrome that is the nearest thing
to a post-1960 DuoGlide headlamp that you'll find on a stock current range
Harley. Impressively, the panniers are quick release too, but less fortunately,
the view behind them is great for cleaning, but not so good in the aesthetic
stakes: the
clean, classic lines of the 4-speed frame are not inherited by the FLHT
Rubber Glide chassis, and while the air shocks are great in operation,
they're not going to win any awards for being pretty. In fact their modern
clean lines look rather incongruous in such surroundings. Before you debate
replacing them with nice conventional shocks with exposed springs, bear
in mind that the ABS cover in front of them is at least as responsible
to the inability for it to cut the mustard as an undresser, as the shocks
themselves. And don't think about removing those unless you've got a few
hours on your hands, for while they do come off quickly - and need to
for access behind - they are a lot more attractive than the bits they
hide, and to replace them would be time consuming, and ultimately unrewarding.
So it's a good-looking dresser or nothing really.
Talking
of shocks, there was little mention in the news of model range changes
- in fact I can find none - pertaining to the disappearance of one of
the valves that live inboard of the right-hand pannier on the FLHTs this
year, but sure enough one has gone. The
rear shocks are still the adjustable air-assisted items we've grown to
love or begrudgingly accept, but the forks are now back to a pair of heavyweight
pogo sticks without adjustment of any kind that I can find. It doesn't
mean they're not adjustable, it's just that the adjustment is cleverly
hidden if they are: there's no access to the fork tops through the nacelle,
and not a trace at the bottom. Problem? Not really. If you're that desparate
you can always stick stiffer springs in, but it has been nice to set up
your tourer to be a firm ride front and rear, to keep the ground clearance
up - and in my case to minimise the dive under heavy braking when the
Turbo's still boosting into corners.
And that's
the only disappointment with the 2002 model, unless you include the ridiculous
legal requirement for a UK sized
number plate that won't fit on the prepared position above the taillight,
and consequently lives below it, with its own tacky plastic illumimination,
but that's been with us for a while. Doesn't make it any more palatable,
though, and really makes you wonder whether some people shouldn't have
better things to worry about ... and that could include me, I know, but
some things really annoy me. Still, at least the extremely rigid American
number plate bracket can be removed without upsetting too much, until
you start messing about with tour paks and the rack has a replacement
item built in ... guess who's got a rack for a tour pak? It's okay, I'll
lie down for a bit and compose myself.
I probably
wouldn't have been as much aware of the missing air forks if I hadn't
recently ridden the 1700cc stroker from Centurion in Chester, and been
amazed how firm Kirk had got it set up: it made my Electra seem feel quite
luxurious - which is arguably as it should be - but my Electra will touch
its footboards down while the Road King wouldn't. Kirk explained that
he'd used the Road King specifically to show off the flexibility of the
stroker kit, as it was the one bike of the whole range that he could keep
pace with anything else on. With such ringing endorsement in mind, I set
about testing the Classic as soon as I had the opportunity, and on a wide
selection of fast A- and B-roads, came to marvel at the ground clearance
available, and the predictability of the whole bike.
It wasn't
as hard a set up as the Stroker, but then you'd be unwise to over-stiffen
the tail end of any bike without accounting for the effect of the forks.
It reminded me of a particularly strange solo outing on my old Shovelhead,
after I'd returned from a long two-up run but
hadn't reset the preload on the rear conventional shocks. The action of
sitting on the bike caused the forks to settle on their springs while
the rear shocks didn't budge at all. Effect? The steering geometry changed
quite markedly, steepening the angle of the forks, and it only became
worse as I rode it, with the forks absorbing the bumps, while the back
end maintained its stance. Quite unsettling, and I was glad of the leverage
of those massive bars. Before someone reminds me about hardtails, bear
in mind that they are set up with geometry that accounts for a static
back end. Point is, match the front end to the back end, and if - as now
- you can't adjust the front end, make sure you take greater care when
switching from two-up with luggage to solo riding. Always assuming, of
course, that you've adjusted them in the first place.
What they
make rather more of a noise about is the addition of cruise control for
the 2002 model year. I've used this on the Ultras before now, but there
seems to be some changing of its functionality for the better. The
original cruise control would work in the gear in which you set it - usually
top, it must be said - and would be cancelled by either brake, or the
clutch retaining no memory of its setting, therefore needing resetting
even on returning to top. It was also set by throttle position more than
road speed, to the extent that if you set it while accelerating, it would
carry on accelerating making it very hard to correctly get a road speed
you're happy with. For 2002 it is different. Set it at seventy in top
and it'll stay there all day. Change down to fourth and hit "resume"
and it will climb to seventy again and hold it. Better still, if you're
accelerating hard and hit "set" as the needle passes seventy,
when you throttle back, it will go back to seventy and stay there. Much
better all round. It is still cancelled by the clutch and either brake,
or manually by switching it off, but with any of the auto-cancels it keeps
the set speed in memory for as long as the ignition is turned on or the
system is armed, and you can resume that speed at your leisure. Once set,
speeda can be increased on the throttle at will, without a drama, and
the prescribed speed can be increased or reduced by pressing and holding
the set/reset button until you're happy. Also new, it gains a red light
by the on/off switch at the left handlebar to let you know it's armed,
and a green light at the set/reset / up/down switch at the right-handlebar
to let you know it's set. The lights are visible but not distinct in daytime,
and at night conform to international maritime conventions that say that
the port side of the vessel should be marked with a red marker, and a
green on the starboard. Handy that.
There
are those - and I've been among them - who would question the need for
a cruise control on a motorcycle, but on long hauls it is useful to be
able to maintain good average speeds without thinking too much about it.
More so now that Harleys are more than capable at covering the ground
at hitherto unexpected speed - especially when riding behind a screen
that removes a fundamental sense of speed by removing the headwind - and
doubly so in the face of an army of grey or fluorescent yellow boxes containing
cameras and speed sensors, each determined to separate you from your license,
and with no power of discretion when judging the use of speed in the road
conditions as often exercised by real policemen. It's a strange use for
such a device, but I used it extensively: spot the speed limit, match
the speed, hit "set" and throttle off. This frees you from the
legal niceties and gives you chance to do the important stuff like keep
both eyes on the road and the wide variety of modern day hazards, safe
in the knowledge that the lazy engine between your legs isn't slowly upping
the pace.
So, it's
an old fashioned-looking yet sophisticated, modern interpretation that
compromises little in its attempt to provide an alternative to a full
dress Electra Glide - which it does successfully. It
provides a stable, sure-footed platform for the lazy, perfectly-suited
power of the 1450cc Twin Cam engine, isolated from its mechanical vibration
by rubber mounts. In the UK it is stoked by fuel-injection only, which
adds to the ease of use in a broad range of road conditions, albeit at
the expense of higher tuning costs - and having mentioned the stroker
kit earlier, it's worth noting that the official Screamin' Eagle stroker
kit does not work with injected models due to a lack of an in-house injector.
But while the stroker conversion gives a wonderful boost, it isn't essential,
and a 1550cc conversion will be more than most Road King Classic owners
would really want. Even with a freer breathing 1450, it'll be nice to
stick a pair of slip-on mufflers on to lose the tell-tale browning of
the stock silencers, which indicate an engine that has been asked to lift
up its skirts and break into an occasional sprint.
But just
as it's a very capable tourer, it also makes an impact as a streetbike
and you'll find as many used for commuting or city work, as you'll find
on the highway with a distant goal in easy range. As
with its plainer sibling, the Road King doesn't take the touring seat
from the Electra, but a street-styled seat to keep things tight, stylistically.
Luckily it is a street-bike seat that works well over distance, although
I personally prefer the stock model's version of it. I know it has been
Rich's favourite for some time, but I find it too firm on the front, and
horrible on the back, although to be fair this bike was the first Harley
I've ever ridden pillion on, and the first pillion seat I've sat on for
quite a while. I now look at my wife with renewed respect having taken
that perch for sixty or so miles, and there is no doubt that the torquey
nature of a Harley engine takes on a new dimension when you've not got
a pair of handlebars to grip. I've twigged why backrests are so common
in the US, and especially on Harleys, and I've adjusted my riding style
when two-up accordingly.
As I said
at the beginning, this was going to be a history lesson of sorts. The
analogies work well: the Road King Classic takes from the Duo Glides of
old in exactly the same way that Peckforton borrowed from Beeston, and
there are many who will see a Road King Classic as the quintessential
Harley but walk past a tatty Duo Glide in need of a little restoration,
dismissing it as a lesser bike.
The analogy
breaks down however because while Beeston was a defensive building with
a very specific purpose and fulfilled its role very well, Peckforton -
for all its castellations and impressive-looking curtain walls - wouldn't
stand a snowball's chance in hell against much more than small arms fire
in the heat of a real battle, and this is where the Road King Classic
breaks with the analogy. The Duo Glide is a good, solid piece of kit.
It did its job and continues to do so for the few lucky ones who have
managed to find one. The Road King Classic builds on that, but it is no
lightweight pretender, basking in the reflected glory of its forebear.
It is every bit as capable as that which went before and, due to the continuing
adherence to traditional engineering principles, forty-five years hence,
I'd expect to see as high a percentage of todays's production bikes as
there are Duo Glides today. Probably higher, because there won't be as
many butchered for their engines.
As I said
at the beginning, this was going to be a history lesson, but actually
it isn't, becausePeckforton castle was shut, and
its nice driveways weren't available to us. I suppose I could've used
Beeston, but it is a proper castle, and so what remains of its fortifications
are deliberately inaccessible. That
leaves the respective gatehouses, and while that is largely intact at
Beeston, it is a military building and not especially attractive, while
Peckforton's is in keeping with the role of what lies beyond: alluding
to glory, but the nineteenth century's equivalent to the acres of mock-Georgian
mansions being thrown up today by the great and good, and by celebrities.
So
that buggers up another analogy that was working quite well, because the
Duo Glide is anything but plain and functional.
Oh well,
so much for history.
Best not
mention it then.
Second
Opinion:
Words: Rich
Most
people's first impression of a Road King, any Road King, is that they
are big, very big. I've got to say I'm fairly well used to Harley's touring
behemoths, but most people I invite to sit on the beasts are one hundred
percent intimidated. Not only are the machines seemingly hugely long,
but fat tank, massively wide 'bars, gargantuan mudguards, fat wheels,
loads of footboards, huge screen and to top it all off, low slung panniers
fattening the back end to ludicrous proportions they just do NOT want
to know. 'No way can I ride this!' is not an uncommon remark.
Give it
a go, I bet you can. Nope, still not interested.
They're
convinced that something this massive could not possibly handle - they're
also convinced - if they're brave enough to lift the beast off the stand
- that something this ridiculously heavy cannot be ridden safely by, well,
them for starters. Even if they were even marginally tempted to timidly
wobble into the distance, there is that price tag to take into consideration
- Road King's are not all that cheap: yeah, take a look
exactly!
And the thought of stuffing one, especially through an inability to hold
one upright is much too much to contemplate, but
as anybody who has ridden one of Harley's big tourers will tell you to
exhaustion, once the machine is under power the weight magically disappears.
Experienced riders of such kit will explain you can have confidence that
because the weight is concentrated below the wheel spindles, as long as
it is more or less upright, you really will not notice all that mass:
even when stationary or at very slow speed. Nope, go blue in the face
yapping, they will not believe you.
They are
wrong though.
No, honest.
The bike
we're testing here is the top of the range Road King Classic: "FL"
denotes it is a Big Twin with heavyweight works, the "H" is
a carryover from days when the high comp "Super Sports" models
were still running alongside even lazier "Sport Solo" versions,
and the "R" says it is a Road King. Add to that a "C"
for Classic, and an "I" for Injection and you've cracked the
code on what is a very expensive piece of kit: First question: Could I
really ride it? Second Question: Is it really worth all that money?
The
dead simple and truthful answer to both is 'Yes'. If life were that easy
I could nip off down the pub now - but I bet you want those answers qualifying
don't you? I knew it. You complete and utter b*$*@rds!
Road Kings
were a long, long time in the making. Based on the Electra Glide format
they have a huge amount of history behind them - but if history was all,
Electra Glides would have fizzled away before the sixties were out. Way
before the sixties though, Harley were perfecting a style of huge, comfortable
tourer that also could be thrown around. That sit up straight, big screen,
long wheelbase MF has been around a very long time now, at least since
the late thirties - or seventy odd years if you want to really mess with
your head - but Harley have slowly refined the package (horrible word),
with such luxuries as suspension and increasingly efficient, more powerful
engines, and the process of refinement, the evolution, has continued.
The original design brief, successfully met then has, through necessity,
been improved but not massively altered.
Harley have
still consistently sold
the beasts to people who make a living from having to sit in the saddle
all day and have to be able to make the thing turn on a sixpence, as well
as go, and handle well if needs be. I'm talking about various American
Police forces, who, if they thought a Pan European, Gold Wing or whatever
could fit the bill they would've, for the sake of expediency, gone for
those machines. The reason that a motorcycle like the Road King is still
on the road as a viable touring option, and as a Police special, is that
the thing still is more than able to do its job despite being, to all
intents and purposes, a throwback to a far gone age.
Okay, fair
enough, but is any progress being made? We're talking two years into the
twenty first century here, not some post WWII diner and jukebox reverie.
Again the
answer has to be yes. This 2002 Harley-Davidson Road King Classic does
hark back fairly heavily to the golden years of the previous century,
but it is not stuck there. Even in comparison to my own 1994 Evolution-engined
Road King the differences between the two are pretty stark.
Fitted with
the 88ci Twin Cam motor, the
2002 Road King, even bog-standard has the capability to really fly. While
the low-down grunt is still there, as with previous H-D big twins, the
Twin Cam can also throw up gobs of power at the top end of its rev range
and the fuel injection system on the Road King Classic means that whatever
the weather, wherever you happen to be, that engine will be performing
properly. The motor - rubber mounted in the Glide frame - seems silky
smooth: it may well not be, but it feels that way and does not seem at
all strained even cruising at a fuel-gobbling 90mph plus.
Between
70 and 80mph you understand what 'they' meant by 'Glide'. Road slips by
easily under those foot boards, while you sit comfortably on the capacious
seat, feet flat on those boards and - if you choose to be - nicely cocooned
behind the incredibly effective, but easily removable big screen. The
engine is sweet and the suspension just swallows those nasty imperfections
in road surface. You could quite easily be two foot off of the ground.
Okay fine,
but for me the 2002 Road King Classic is not quite so comfortable long
distance as, say, my earlier framed 94 Evo. Stylistically
the 2002 Road King Classic benefits from perhaps a slightly lower seat
height, it looks sleeker, more Hot Roddish, but those couple of inches
are noticeable long distance. I never needed to stretch my legs out and
rest them on the edge of a pre-97 Road King's foot boards for instance,
like I had to do with the 'new' frame 88. Pillions never complained on
the pre-97's, oh boy do they now. Me and Andy shared the riding on a 300
mile trip darn sarf, two-up, even riding we stiffened up (hey, don't get
saucy), but the pillion was absolute murder. An after-market accessory
backrest would have to be a definite must buy purchase if you would like
to take someone long distance on a regular basis.
Style verses
function eh? Well, with the '94 to '96 Evo Road Kings the function was
the style. Time to roll back the raison d'être eh H-D?
On the other
hand - just to really screw things up big-style - the 2002 Road King Classic
handled like a complete beauty. While the earlier lovelies wallow around
just needing a tad of the old 'oh she'll cope with it' confidence in the
machine, the 2002 Road King is so competently crisp in comparison. You
really can throw them around, even without blind faith. I was so impressed
with the 2002 Classic's ability to feel secure even under the most demanding
situations (as long as it was dry, naturally). Thrown around, on the chase,
over, erm, interesting Pennine passes, the Classic was nothing short of
very impressive. The standard twin front and single rear brakes were stunning
and the chassis felt secure, stable and actually fairly flickable given
its bulk.
Don't believe
me? Well here's a point: the Glide framed babes are designed with footboards
in mind and only very, very rarely have I ground out a Glide. Softail-framed
Fat Boys, by comparison, also with 'boards, have been - ooh shall I say
it - tarted up with footboards to make them look the part. THEY ground
out footboards like it's going out of fashion. Still, Glides are the real
thing aren't they
oops, sorry, controversy.
At the end
of the day, the Road King Classic is still a very useful piece of kit
to take in huge distances with - and, let's not beat around the bush -
look bloody groovy doing it. In fact they pull in the stares just pottering
around town: the
whole headlamp nacelle, twin spots, huge low seat and panniers just says
'Class'. Indeed, if you purely want to buy a Harley as a babe magnet then
hey, why not buy one that immediately says 'Harley Here!' than one than
makes the poor dears think 'Wossafuxtha?' You know, just a thought.
I once described
a Road King Classic as the fastest motorcycle I'd ever ridden. Sounds
a bit bonkers until you actually sit back and think how 'speed' is worked
out. I took speed to mean the actual amount of miles traveled within a
certain time - miles per hour - mmm, yeah okay if you can only actually
ride your bike for an hour or so - miles per day? Now you are cooking
with pastry and if the distance you can cover in a day comfortably is
anything of a guide then the Road King is a sodding rocket. Forget your
Ducatis and FireBlades, hell, they can do a hundred miles, maybe two hundred
and do those miles damn smartish, but the riders will be knackered. Road
Kings will easily knock out four or five hundred in a day and you can
still talk and walk afterwards.
As an aging,
long-haired, absolutely gorgeous but slightly obese hunk of biking manhood,
I still rate motorcycles in terms of practicality. I rarely drive motorcars
and if pushed, would rather the bike I own was able to do whatever I asked
of it - which means just about anything short of bringing a new fridge
freezer home. So
from my point of view the 2002 Road King Classic is virtually perfect
as a bike. It's comfortable long distance, gets the looks, can carry stuff,
handles incredibly well if you're not of a nervous disposition, and once
it's yours, it can get much, much better at whatever you would like it
to do.
What I don't need is the two tone paint, leather-look bags and the full
on whitewall tyres you get with this Road King - I object to the extra
money you have to spend
even though I would like the seat. Perhaps
the bags too.
Whether
you yourself would actually spend more money on buying the injection Classic
or save a fairly serious wedge and buy the standard Road King is entirely
up to your own personal tastes. Must you have leather-look saddlebag style
panniers? Or are you happy with solid style plastics? Must you have full
on white-wall tyres or is a simple white pin okay? Must
you have the refinement of the almost perfect but less tuneable fuel injection
or just a good old carb? Two tone paint or a 'plain' finish?
In the end
my recommendation is to actually give the big old beast a ride out - Classic
or Standard - and find out whether anything either Andy or I said actually
makes any sense at all and make your decision after you realise the Road
King isn't so scary after all. And believe me, it isn't. Go for it.
Specifications
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Make & Model
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Harley
Davidson FLHRCI Road King Classic
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Engine:
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Twin
Cam 88.
Air-cooled 45° V-twin.
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Displacement:
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1449cc
(88ci)
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Compression
Ratio:
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8.8:1
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Bore
& Stroke:
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95.3
x 101.6
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Torque:
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109.5Nm
@ 3300rpm
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Fuel
System:
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Electronic
Sequential Port Fuel Injection (ESPFI)
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Exhaust
System:
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Crossover
Duals
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Oil
Capacity:
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3.3
litres
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Fuel
Capacity:
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18.9
litres (no reserve)
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Primary Drive:
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Double-row
(duplex) chain
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Final
Drive:
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Kevlar
belt
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Overall
Length:
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2440mm
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Seat
Height:
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683mm
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Ground
clearance:
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130mm
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Rake/Trail:
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26
degrees / 156.3mm
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Wheelbase:
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1592mm
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Dry
Weight:
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345kg
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Lean
Angles:
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31° left / 33° right
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Instruments:
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Electronic
speedo with odometer and resettable trip meter. Fuel gauge with
low fuel light, cruise control with indicator lights, electrical
power outlet, oil pressure light, engine diagnostic light, security
system light.
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Colour
Options:
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Vivid
black, real teal pearl, white pearl, luxury rich red pearl. Two
Tone schemes: Luxury blue and diamond ice, luxury rich red and black,
suede green and black.
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Price:
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£13,495
single colour
£13,795 two-tone
Prices
include usual otr inc. PDI, full tank of fuel, 12-months tax, first
service, 12 months membership of Harley Owners Group (HOG) including
their European roadside recovery
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Test
bike kindly supplied by:
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Harley-Davidson
UK.
Oxford Business Park,
6000 Garsington Road,
Oxford
England
OX4 2DQ
Tel: 0870 850 1903 (UK)
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