1942/58 hardly davidson, it was my first bike when I got a license.
Flogged it to buy a torque converter! I regretted selling it imedietly.
1958 700 Royal Enfield, I bought it when I was 14. I rode it home and it burst
into flames. Bursting into flames seemed quite funny, when I had got my breath back after pushing it from tadworth to boxhill. I rode it around until I swapped it for an A10 engine
It seemed a real arm stretcher at the time, and it smelled glorious when it was hot; yep I was in love but I needed an A10 for my chop.
Norton Atlas, A mate bought an Atlas from Paul Dunstall at the time the Z1 came
out, it was faster than a Z1. I was totally in awe of the thing. Last time I saw it was the night helmet laws were introduced. So when I saw an Atlas advertised
on an ad in a shop window I bought it. Wasn’t as I remembered, but once I got it back to standard I loved it, it suited me perfectly. I started driving a car and it was just stood so when someone offered me 300 quid I took it, what an idiot.