Bultaco memories from Caracas

When I started up this blog I had the hope that folks from all around might send in pictures of their bikes from times past and today and the stories to go with them. Just recently it has actually started to pick up and I am getting a steady stream of images arrive in the inbox to publish. I'm totally stoked about it, it's just way more interesting when there is a personal connection to an image rather than just some bike or some guy on a bike. So, big thanks people, keep 'em coming.

After publishing Michael Silvius' picture of himself with Bultaco in Caracas back in the seventies a couple of weeks back he has sent in more pictures and the story behind the bike, as below in his own words...

 

"Here are a few blurry photos of the old Bultaco. Yea that's me, the skinny awkward looking kid with the goofy looking overalls. A couple with my friend Pol Frendin with his Jack Piner Penton KTM 175 in our back yard. As well as a trailer I built with an axle salvaged from a stolen/abandoned Hilman Arrow, to transport the bikes. A few of us playing in the dirt. One of mom posing with my bike. I might have just been fifteen or sixteen then so that would have been about 1977 or 78?

I had pestered my dad for a couple years to allow me to buy a motorbike. He finally relented provided I earn the money  myself. I guess he figured he might as well make a lesson out of it. I bought the Bultaco from a shop that had raced it and it was all beat to snot. Rode hard and put away wet. I patched the holes in the tank where the triple clamp fork bolts had punched through from having shortened the steering stops and repainted it.  Taught myself how to do body work on it and painted a dozen other bikes and a couple cars for others in the neighborhood. Its probably all the Imron paint I sucked up back then that's slowly doing me in today. Got in a lot of trouble with the bike too. I can say I rode in the country with the highest motorcycle mortality rate in the world and survived not without a few scrapes. Wound up under a Jeep CJ5 looking up at the bumper from underneath with my long hair pinched under the left front tire and the bike seat on the right front tire. When the dust settled the ashen young driver came to look at what he had run over and was shocked to find me alive. Had ABS brakes existed back then I'd have become worm food long ago. Also had a demented taxi driver in a Dodge Dart run me off the road in to a seven strand barbed wire fence once. We were immortal back then."

Thanks Michael.

1925 Wooler factory machine

Thanks to David Kenny for forwarding these images taken at the Wooler premises (either Alperton or Wembley) circa 1925. The images were given to David by a former Wooler employee and the ladies on the bike were apparently also Wooler employees.

Please note that I have put a blog logo on the images in order to limit reproduction of them and track. This does not imply any ownership of the images which remains with David and I am grateful for his permission to post.

Miss Fell astride a Wooler which I believe to
be a 1925 ohv model and would have
presumably been a factory hack.

Miss Self on the the same Wooler machine.

George Cohen's website available to view once more

Sheldon's EMU has posted the archive of George Cohen's Norton pages for all to see once more.

A glorious mess of a website, buried within the jumble there is a great resource of vintage Norton info and wandering through the fluff to get there is entertaining in itself. Access the site here.

Whilst I certainly didn't know George well I always used to enjoy a chat with him whenever I bumped in to him at events, usually the VMCC Somerset autojumble or on the ferry en-route to Montlhery. I would find out about his latest completed projects and he would lament the glacial progress I had made on my Model 19 project... Much missed.

George back in 2014. Picture taken from photographer Amy
Shore's website. View her wonderful images of George and
his Somerset workshop here.

Great War Douglas advertising

This postcard was published by Douglas to publicise the reliability of their bikes as demonstrated in the theatre of war. This particular postcard has actually been posted and the postmark is from 1922.

The caption on the card reads, 'Artificer Corp. J. Aked, Signals, Cavalry Corps, B. E. F.-"All the Douglas machines under my care have done good work" '

Personally I had to do some quick research to find out what that all means, so for others also unfamiliar with World War One military parlance here is a quick explanation... An artificer is a skilled mechanic in the armed forces. So Mr J Aked was a Corporal in the Signals Squadron of the Cavalry Corps with a responsibility for mechanics (ie the Signals Squadron was the home of the Despatch Riders and Mr Aked was more than likely responsible for maintaining their bikes). The B E F was the British Expeditionary Force and refers to the British Army sent to fight on the Western Front.

The man who looked after the Don R's
bikes was happy to recommend Douglas
machines!

More of this please

I was in Chepstow, South Wales recently and passed the local sports centre whilst negotiating my way to the Wye Valley Path (walk it if you get the opportunity - very stunning). Outside the main entrance they've got this excellent free to use outdoor bicycle workshop. The first time I've seen one and such a brilliant idea for encouraging people to use and look after their cycles.

Tools to the left. Tyre pump in the centre and wash station
on the right.

Tools are secured on lengths of stainless
wire. I'm sure the lack of portability creates
some issues but it's the only way to stop the
dishonest walking away with them.

Bundle of bicycle tools. Most of what you
need to give your bike a quick fettle. Excuse
the slightly blurry smartphone photo.

Bultaco Sherpa in Caracas

Thanks to Michael Silvius up in Maine, US for getting in touch after seeing the post on the Montesa 348 that I used to ride around on stirred up a few of his own memories. He forwarded a link to this image taken in his native Caracas circa 1978 when he was 16. I never knew this but trials were apparently very popular in Venezuela back then.

After seeing this photo I just had to ask permission to reproduce it on the blog as it is just brilliantly evocative of an era and straight up cool too. So, thanks Michael for making contact and thanks for letting me post up your picture.

Michael keeps his own blog: http://isserfiq.blogspot.com/ - it's a good read so if you've got some spare time take a look.

Playing for the camera on a Bultaco Sherpa T in
Caracas back in '78.

Grandad's C12

Not a lot to add to this snap from a family album other than the bike is a BSA C12 and on reverse is written 'Grandad'.

Nice pannier set on Grandad's BSA C12 but the
photographer needed to think about light and shadow
a little more! 

Errata: thanks to Ken Bryant for putting me right on the model. This is in fact a C11G - the C12 had a swinging arm frame and the bike in the picture clearly has a plunger frame. The post war pre-unit C model designations were as follows: C10 - sv motor, rigid frame. C10L - sv motor, plunger frame. C11 - ohv motor, rigid frame. C11G - ohv motor plunger frame. C12 - ohv motor, swinging arm frame.