On a weather note, winter appears to be over for the time being and Fall has returned once more. Yesterday we had a delightful day of warm sun, very little breeze and zero humidity. My wife and I took Cheyenne on a walk around Old Town and the weather was about perfect. My apologies to the dog walker who correctly identified me as the blogger with the pink Crocs (even though I was wearing black shoes on my way to work) and who very kindly said hello to Cheyenne. I never quite know what to say in these encounters, but I hope I wasn't as big a dolt as I felt I was. I am looking forward to more of these warmer days to compensate us for more of those cold weather surprises in the New Year.
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I stopped off at the First State Bank on Simonton Street and as I walked back to the car from the automated teller machine I saw this interesting arrangement on a Kymco scooter. I expect the owner needs to use a floor mounted basket but it seems very odd to me.
One of the big advantages of scooters is that the floor space is open which makes for easy access and a comfortable space to put your feet. And now there's a basket strapped down there. Whatever works.
Chuck has lined up his three classic motorcycles in front of his house, one looking better than the next.
It's obviously a BSA and I think it's an A65 single carb 650cc from the early 60's and Chuck got in exchange for a favor. Right now that looks like a deal but at the time it was running and I think it qualified as a "barn find" as motorcycle enthusiasts call them. I think it's fabulous.
This is the kind of bike I think about when I sit astride my own 2007 Bonneville and to see Chuck's looking so original gives me goosebumps.
Birmingham Small Arms was a company that grew out of making weapons (as the name implies!) and it went through a number of hands until close to the end when it became part of the Triumph group which subsequently incorporated Norton as well- Norton Villiers Triumph, or NVT. Production at BSA peaked in the 1950s with 75,000 machines built each year.
It's all arguable, and people do argue about these bikes even though the last BSA was built in 1973, but BSAs were frequently regarded as better machines than the sportier Triumphs. BSAs were solid and dependable which is funny because by the end Triumphs and BSAs were essetnially using the same engines with different names.
The front of Chuck's house is starting to look like a corner of the Barber Museum with it's line up of old bikes. This Sportster started the parade and Chuck says it is his highway ride for those out of town trips that refresh the soul. The engineer in him never stops making thing s just so but apparently the Sportster is now a reliable daily rider. But this? This Puch 250 twin is a gem.
Another of those crazy barn finds, everything is original and perfect and frankly, beyond belief. This speedometer has the original break in recommended limits. The key is made in Italy, of the straight nail type so popular in my youth.
This is another of those strange American anomalies when big US department stores (!) would sell European bikes under their own brand names. Technically this is a Sears.
However it has peculiar technology all made by Puch, the Austrian motorcycle innovators. Sears sold the SGS 250 as the "Twingle" and odd name for a unique engine type pioneered in Europe. The two stroke cylinder fed by an offset carburettor is actually a sort of single with two pistons and two spark plugs in this configuration, diagram courtesy of Wikipedia.
The twingle was supposed to be relatively economical on gas and dead reliable. This one has a carburettor feeding the side of the crankcase:
The details on these bikes is amazing, a little wind deflector for the carburettor, tank knee pads...
...a fully enclosed chain...
...and not one logo...
...but two:
The cylinder is a work of art with the fins drawn back in a sort of elegant semi oval shape.
These are the shapes of motorcycles that appeal to me, curves and not angles.
Everything is on display.
Two kicks and the twingle putters to life with a perfect idle.
And off he goes down the street. The perfect around town ride Chuck says.
The Puch/Sears is good for 70 mph but apparently that's not a happy speed for a motorcycle almost as old as I am. No wonder really.
35 to 40 miles per hour is the comfort zone. Then there is the big bad BSA, no gentle puttering of the two stroke, no slight puff of white smoke here.
However this one too starts on the second kick. A well tuned bike as it takes but a pair of...
...sandals.
That big bad twin used to have straight pipes when Chuck got it. The lightly baffled mufflers sounded excellent, far louder than my Bonneville, but Mrs Chuck wasn't as excited as the boys...
Look at that exhaust note!
The twingle was supposed to be relatively economical on gas and dead reliable. This one has a carburettor feeding the side of the crankcase:
12 comments:
Dear Conchscooter:
What great old bikes... The BSA is a show stopper, however. I love the badges on the tank. And boy, those handlebars are something.
There is an inch of snow on tyhe street and it appears as if my riding season is over. Not because of the snow, which must surely melt... But because of the salt and sand the municipality will dump on the road. This has me very unhappy. The salt plays hell with a black steel and aluminum engine.
Fondrest regards,
Jack • reep • Toad
Twisted Roads
Never mind jack old friend. you can just come here and read about me continuing to commute bravely on the Bonneville through 70 degree days, while photographing dogs and beaches and well dressed women.
Dear ConchScooter:
Only a prick would kick a fat man when he's down.
Fondest regards,
Jack • reep • Toad
Twisted Roads
Great looking old bikes and thanks for the essay on them. Again, KW is like a mythical sack, holding more in it than it seems to be able to physically contain.
BTW, if you like Wikipedia, I appeal to you to donate a few bucks if you have not already. They are like the NPR (another institution I love) of my generation.
Dear Jack, only a fat prick would take a sweet compliment from a dear friend and turn it into an insult.
Happy fucking Christmas and I hope Scout gnaws your leg off while you are sleeping off the egg nog.
Dear Jeffrey, you are of course right and next year Key West will be sack enough we hope to accomodate the riepe sack so we will all be able to benefit from his insights on our little town. (God help us all, I will be preparing a special evacuation plan before the sacking and pillage begins).
I already gave to wikipedia and their ads come up all the same.
Maybe I should do a similar banner here?
Just kidding.
From the bike owner -
Thanks!
One comment: are those shod in brightly coloured foam clogs authorized to comment on sensible KW footwear? Those are winter sandals, replete with fleece on the uppers...
Dear CS,
Why, I think you should put a banner up. You bring joy to many people whom read your blog.
After I posted that comment, they sent me an email asking for more - are they watching me? Scary.
I know you have said you don't want to write a book, but there are services out there that will print your blog on demand into a book format (for a %). Perhaps you could sign yours up and donate it, keep it, whatever. I think it would sell and I have bought books that turned out I enjoyed less.
Dear Conchsucker:
I can't believe you just called me on the phone to make sure I read "your savagely clever response" to my comment. I have a good mind to come down there and stay until the rum and the iguanas are gone. The rather "hollow tone" of my voice on the line came from the slight echo in the bathroom. I had you on speaker while I took a dunp.
Fondest regards,
Jack • reep • Toad'
Twisated Roads
Dear Chuck: not really but I take liberties.
Dear Jeffrey. I am being pushed in that direction. I resist.
Dear Jack, I heard the hollow tone and the rattle of what I hoped was pots and pans but the fl-u-u-s-h at the end was a dead giveaway.
I was trying to be delicate and not refer to it as one does when speaking to a mental deficient with an obvious blemish, such as yourself.
Please enjoy the snow and salt on your roads in my absence.
Hah! You guys kill me!
Bit twin owner in KW...
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