Hereford Vintage Auctions

The ex Hamish Moffatt Scott

The Hereford Vintage Auctions sales are thrice yearly gentlemanly affairs held in the atmospheric, if rather cramped, surroundings of How Caple Court, in, you've guessed it, Herefordshire.

The speciality of the sales is pre-war bits and pieces and complete vehicles. The bias of the sales is very much to four wheels but I make the trip up when I can for the atmosphere, surroundings and the chance of picking up something interesting.

Nicely modified 500cc Red Hunter

The big excitement for me in the Spring sale was the ex Hamish Moffatt Scott 2 speeder. Hamish Moffatt was a larger than life character in the vintage sportscar and aviation world. His Telegraph obituary notes his 1952 drive to Cape Town in a 1923 Lagonda 12hp taking just six weeks to drive down the West Coast of Africa and escapades in a Tiger Moth which resulted in stern words and fines from the Civil Aviation Authority. The Scott had been in his hands for several decades and on the face of it was in very tidy unrestored condition. A closer examination revealed a few updates and re-finished bits and pieces here and there but overall it was a fine 90 odd year old motorcycle. 



Silver Sunbeam cycle

Other two wheeled items of interest were a 1929 Silver Sunbeam sporting bicycle and a very original BSA folding parabike sadly fitted with the wrong back wheel. Motorcycle-wise there was a nice patinated 1927 Triumph Model N, the last year of the flat tank Triumphs, a pre-war Ariel Red Hunter 500 that had had a fortune spent on it only to be left unused and unregistered and an unusual Villiers-engined Monet Goyon autocycle that needed a lot of love and attention...

LSD trike

In with the car lots were a few treasures; the wonderful LSD tricycle fitted with a JAP v-twin engine needing light attention and the truly bizarre Carden cyclecar. The Carden was a two stroke parallel twin of slightly sub one litre capacity. The barrels are entirely separate from each other and sit facing forwards either side of the drive in the centre of the rear axle (no differential). It is a design which with hindsight it is rather difficult to see the logic behind, particularly if you are unfortunate enough to occupy one of the rear seats which are both located directly above an air cooled cylinder. The Carden was a cousin of the equally wonky Tamplin cyclecar.

wonderful mascot on the LSD

As seems to be the case at all vintage vehicle auctions at the moment bidding was keen from the off. The Red Devil Motors equipe had a lucky bidding session with the Sunbeam bicycle and on paying up discovered that it came with a second, still to be identified, but probably Sunbeam, twenties sports machine for spares. The Scott had been attracting strong interest all day and with the Triumph coming up first and a space in the stable for a useable flat tank a late bid brought the hammer down on our side. Having given up hope on the Scott I didn't really want to see it go within my meagre budget. I wasn't disappointed as there were already bids left that were some four thousand over estimate and it began at around ten thousand. All the action was on the telephone and folks on the bidding floor did little but remain slack jawed as it crept up in price to be hammered down at £11,300. The Red Hunter also brought in strong money though remained reasonable against the undoubted cost of getting it into such an immaculate condition. The humble Monet Goyon however was in the reach of most pockets at £90!

1927 Triumph Model N finds a new home!

The LSD three wheeler failed to sell at £7,600 which didn't seem to bad a price for it... granted the performance would be woeful but try finding a JAP twin engined bike for less than five figures. Interest in the Carden was also fair but though it hit its lower estimate it failed to sell. A bit cheeky but probably reflecting the fact that HVA charge only a reasonable £50 to enter a vehicle into the sale and don't tap sellers for commision on top. At that price I guess some owners just think it worth a punt to see if they can get the big money!

So a couple of bicycles and a flat tank Triumph made the journey home to Dorset. The Triumph has turned out to be a cracker. After the pain of coughing up for it I walked outside, tickled the carb, set the levers and with a gentle kick it chuffed into life. Let's just see how long it takes me to break it now....