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Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Tyred of this
Large and virile motorcycles destroy tyres. Getting 10,000km
out of the rear rubber can be quite an achievement, and the weight of the
Goatcycle causes the front one to wear out at an alarming rate too. The local
Pirelli agent carries a tiny selection of very expensive bike tyres. Part of
the reason for the expense is that they’re actually street-legal racing rubber:
exceptionally grippy and incredibly soft. I don’t want racing tyres on a
sports-tourer. Being the Stig’s slow, fat cousin, I’ve little need for
excessive grip. I only want enough so that the bike won’t go slideways on
roundabouts. Tyres that don’t immediately wear down to the cords after riding
in a straight line would be good too; Qatar doesn’t have very many bendy roads.
The perfect solution is a multiple-compound tyre, which is rock hard in the
middle and soft and sticky at the edges.
The local Continental Tyres dealer carries such tyres, but
not in my sizes, and no he doesn’t know when he’s going to get some Road
Attacks. “Maybe April. Insha’Allah.”
Kawasaki does have some original equipment Bridgestones, but
I don’t want those. I know from experience that they are less than
confidence-inspiring, and are the only tyres I’ve ever encountered where the
front wears out faster than the rear. It must take some extra special design
expertise to achieve this, at the same time delivering soft rubber that doesn’t
grip very well. Either Pirelli or Metzeler suit me and the bike very well, but
suitable sizes are Not Coming In Doha™.
The Michelin agent promised that he’d call me. Much as
anticipated, he hasn’t, so the apparently wonderful dual-compound Pilot Road 2s aren’t going
to happen to a bike near me any time soon.
So it seems as if I’m unable to give my free money to the
local agents, and instead eBay and Aramex Shop-n-Schlepp will get the business.
Now probably in the autumn because I’ll not do much riding over the summer
months, and the current tyres still have some realistic life.
It’s not just motorcycle tyres. I’m trying and failing to
locate replacement rubber for Rio, the Tear-Arse. I’d like something slightly
more knobbly than the stock tyres, and maybe just a teeny bit bigger.
Naturally, nobody has my size in stock, especially the alleged purveyor of my
favourites, Cooper Discoverer ATRs. “Maybe April. Insha’Allah.”
Actually, I did find one. I need five. Unfortunately the
teeny bit oversize would prevent me from using the hard spare-wheel cover,
which is a bit disappointing. And I’m not paying QAR3,900 after discount (which
is £650 in old money). The Goatmobile cost no more than QAR2,500 to re-boot,
and those were much, much bigger. After the man in the tyre shop removed the
QAR850 sticky label and discovered a QAR625 label underneath, he still wouldn’t
go below QAR2,900.
Part of the tyre supply problem is that a newish law in
Qatar forbids anyone from selling tyres that are more than a specified age,
which may be three years. After that, new stock has to be destroyed. Surprise,
surprise: dealers minimise their stock levels and only carry the fast-moving
lines. There’s also a rule that all after-market tyres must be rated
Temperature A. This is sensible, given the ludicrously high temperatures the
region attains during the summer. Yet vehicles are imported and sold as
merchantable with Temperature B tyres fitted. Might it not be a good idea to
legislate for the higher rating to be supplied to consumers when they buy new
cars? And while we’re obsessing with rules to protect us from dodgy tyres, how
about doing something about the appalling state of truck tyres on most HGVs?
The legal minimum tread depth is not “It’s OK if it stays inflated.”
Why am I looking to replace car tyres already? Well, my new
Daihatsu has been standing in the showroom since 2009 and the tyres have all
developed flat spots. This was very obvious when I had the wheels balanced.
I’ve argued the toss with the Daihatsu workshop, citing words like
“merchantable quality” and “warranty”, but the manager sent me away and
suggested that the flat spots would go away by 5,000km. I suspect the only true
bit is the sending away. There is precisely zero evidence so far that the flat
spots are disappearing.
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6 comments:
Ah yes. New Shoes. This is how we women feel. =)
It's my usual problem with shoes all over again. Nothing I can find in any shop is the right size, and there's even less choice of style.
Dear Tyred and Grumpy, if you can consult with the Dubai tyremongers and find what you want, I'll bring them over with the race car in 2 weeks time. (Assuming said vehicle is still in one piece, of course.) In return I may perhaps need some small assistance in the Qatar Sealine Rally....
Thank you Mr The Dog. I shall contact you on the Alexander Graham.
Speaking of truck tyres, I coulda been killed when one tyre of a truck in front of me on the Sheikh Zayed Road (how I miss it!) parted company with its wheel and flew over my car. The car behind me was probably less fortunate, but I was a little engrossed in not hitting the wobbling, out-of-control vehicle in front.
Hi,
I recently sent you a message regarding a colaboration with InterNations.
Let me know at maltezeeck@internations.org
THanks,
Malte
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