Getting Back to Basics with Old Honda Sport Bikes
Alright, let’s talk about something that’s been keeping my hands greasy and putting a grin on my face lately: messing around with old Honda sport bikes. It didn’t start as some grand plan, you know? It just sort of… happened. I was scrolling through some forums one evening, bored, and saw a picture of an early 90s CBR. Bam! Took me right back. Remembering those bikes when they were new, the noise they made, how they looked so sharp compared to everything else.

So, the itch started. I began looking, just casually at first. Man, finding a clean, unmolested one is tougher than you’d think. Most have been thrashed, dropped, or turned into some weird streetfighter thing. I wasn’t looking for a museum piece, just something solid, something mostly original I could work on myself. Spent a few weeks checking classifieds, talking to folks online. Lots of dead ends, bikes that looked okay in pictures but were heaps of junk up close.
Finally found one – a ’91 CBR600 F2. Wasn’t perfect, far from it. Bit rough around the edges, plastics had some cracks, definitely needed some love. But the engine sounded okay, and the price was right. So, I went for it. Trailered it home, stuck it in the garage, and just looked at it for a bit. That feeling, you know? The potential.
The Real Work Begins
First thing was just giving it a deep clean. You always find more issues once the grime is gone. Then I started digging in:
- Checked the fluids. Oil looked ancient, so that was first – oil and filter change.
- Pulled the plugs. Looked okay, but replaced them anyway. Cheap insurance.
- Went through the brakes. Fluid was nasty brown. Flushed the whole system, checked the pads and rotors. Definitely needed new pads up front.
- Carburetors. Ah, the carbs. Knew they’d need attention. Pulled them off, which is always a knuckle-buster. Took them apart, cleaned all the jets and passages. Found some gunk in there, typical from sitting. Put it all back together, carefully syncing them up. That took some patience.
- Checked the chain and sprockets. Looked worn, so ordered a new set.
- Tires were old and hard. No way I was riding on those. Got some new rubber fitted.
It wasn’t a full restoration, more like getting it roadworthy and reliable again. Spent quite a few evenings and weekends out there, just tinkering. Sometimes frustrating, especially when a bolt snaps or you can’t quite reach something. But mostly, it was good. Just me, the bike, and the radio playing.
Getting parts wasn’t too bad, actually. Lots of stuff still available, and plenty of used bits floating around if you know where to look. Forums are great for tips and tracking down specific things.

Firing It Up and Hitting the Road
After all that, the moment of truth. Turned the key, hit the starter… and she fired right up! Settled into a decent idle after warming up. Man, that sound. It’s not like modern bikes. A bit raw, mechanical. You hear the engine working.
Took it for that first proper ride. It felt… different. Lighter than you expect, maybe? Definitely not as refined as the new stuff. The suspension is softer, the brakes need a good squeeze, the power delivery is peaky. But it’s engaging! You feel connected to the machine, to the road. You have to actually ride it, pay attention. It doesn’t have all the electronic nannies. It’s just you and the bike.
There’s a real satisfaction in riding something you brought back to life yourself. Every ride feels like a little victory. Yeah, maybe it won’t keep up with the latest superbikes in a straight line or through tight corners, but that’s not the point. It’s about the experience, the noise, the feeling. It’s honest. And honestly, it’s just plain fun.