It took eight months to complete but Darren’s ’89 3MA rolled out of Jeff's shed looking better than a bought one. Check out how the first ride went!.. Words: Jeff Ware Pics: Heather Ware...
Earlier this year I showed you the RZV500R and my RG500 resto jobs. Well, I also had the pleasure of doing up a mate’s TZR250. Now, this was no ordinary TZR, it was a 3MA – reverse cylinder and a bike I dreamed about when I was a young P plater.
It has been one hell of a ride but the journey from wreck to weapon was well worth it. I was happy to be paid in beer, I wasn’t doing the job for money, just the experience of it. Darren’s TZR250 3MA is better than new now and I mean that. Tim, Darren and I did not leave one nut, bolt or washer alone – every single component was cleaned, wire wheeled or refreshed in some way and the bike was stripped in its entirety then carefully reassembled. It’s basically a blueprinted bike.
VIDEO: Test Riding Darren’s TZR250 3MA
Before I handed the bike back to Darren, I wanted to make sure it was safe and going to be reliable. After through three or four heat cycles over a few days on the bench, then double-checking for leaks and so forth, it was finally time to ride the bike. I have to admit it, I was nervous…
The nerves went away quickly as the reverse-cylinder twin came into the powerband and the Jackal pipes started to howl as the YPVS opened up the exhaust ports and those trick flatslides came onto the mains. I’d been waiting to have a decent ride on a 3MA since the early 1990s when I first discovered they existed. I had that 2MA but I used to see these 3MA masterpieces in the overseas magazines and also a Japanese mate would send me Japanese bike magazines (that I could not read), such as Cycle Sounds and Riding Sport.
Of course, I’ve since ridden everything from factory 250cc GP bikes to 500cc GP bikes, World Superbikes and all sorts of cool stuff, so I wasn’t expecting the craziness I’d fantasised about as a teenager wanting a 3MA, but that doesn’t take away from the experience at all…
First stop was the main street of my hometown where I just had to ride past the shopfronts and check myself out in the reflection. I know, I know. But I used to do it on the same strip when I was 16 on my RZ250FN then TZR, thinking I looked like Max Biaggi or the next 250cc World Champion…
Next stop was the service station, where I pumped up the tyres and filled the tank with premium unleaded. I had a quick can of Red Bull and perved on the bike. Our local Shell Servo used to be 24/7 and was the only place open in the entire area of a night. As a result, it was the place to be, particularly with your new bike or car, as a teenager. So, standing around there drinking Red Bull was a typical Friday night. I’d have loved to have a 3MA there back then in 1991/1992… So, I relived that moment then headed east.
East to the beach and the esplanade, where I literally ripped the TZR up through the first four gears about a dozen times up and down the main strip as annoyed middle-aged locals in active wear waved their fists at me and shook their heads. I smoked them all out, just like when I was 17, then once I felt I had disturbed their power walks and ruined their view of the beach I gave them all the finger and took off in a cloud of Castrol synthetic smoke… It felt good to be 17 again!
Time for a blast up into the hills and through the local National Park. A short 10-mile strip of traffic free undulation twists and turns perfect for a 250 race rep. Climbing up the hills at the start of the run, engine on the pipe, the sound bouncing off the giant sandstone rock face, is pure magic. It’s like the sound of 35 250s leaving the line in a hectic 250 proddie race back in the day…
“Our Aussie model was the parallel twin 2MA, while in Japan they got this amazing 3MA. I’d seen images and had the poster but I never thought in a million years that I’d be working on one in my 40s!”
Third gear and full noise, tacho rapidly climbing towards 10,0000rpm, I snick back three gears in rapid succession for a super tight first gear hairpin. Hard on the brakes, the TZR remains stable and the brakes are proper powerful, with only two fingers needed thanks to the Hel lines, and I run it into the turn. A load of clutch slip and 8000rpm sees me and the Yamaha firing off and up the hill with the ageing rear 18in Dunlop squirming for mercy…
Head on the tank (I can still manage that if I loosen my belt a few notches), first, second, third, fourth gears changing up at 9,5000rpm each time, I weave the TZR through the flowing esses, cliff on one side and rock wall the other, as I head up the mountain like I’m in the TT. These are the feelings only a 250 two-stroke can give you. Only a bike like this can take you back to your boy racer days and make you feel so alive…
After safely arriving home I let the 3MA cool, wipe it over, check the fluid levels, check the spark plug(s) colour and give Darren a call to tell him the good news. I rode his bike. It didn’t blow up. I wasn’t arrested, and I have cold beer in the fridge…
1989 Yamaha TZR2503MA Specifications
Price: $10,000 – plus for average condition.
Claimed Power: 38kW[45hp]@9500rpm (restricted – this example approx 59hp@10,000rpm)
Claimed Torque: N/A
Wet/Dry Weight: 159kg/138kg
Fuel capacity: 16L
Engine: 249cc, 56 x 50.7mm bore x stroke, Twin-cylinder parallel reverse-cylinder, water-cooled, single crank, YPVS, two-stroke, twin carburettors with electronic air control, CDI ignition, 7.4:1 compression
Gearbox: Six-speed close ratio cassette style
Clutch: Wet multi-plate, cable actuation
Chassis: Alloy Deltabox frame with alloy swingarm and triple-clamps
Suspension: Conventional semi adjustable forks, remote reservoir fully adjustable Monoshock
Brakes: Twin floating stainless-steel rotors (f), win four-piston calipers and conventional master-cylinder, single rotor (r), single caliper
Wheels & Tyres: Three spoke cast alloy, 110/17 and 150/18in tyres.
Instruments: Analogue speedo and tacho, analogue temperature gauge, warning lights for oil, temp, indicators and high beam.
GALLERY, TZR250 3MA RESTO