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I thought I would begin this week on a different note from the last few posts. As I’ve said many times motorcycles are a passion of mine and have been for over 48 years. I started riding when I was 17 years old and still love the feel of a motorcycle as it accelerates out of a turn and blasts down the road. Nothing compares to the immediacy of riding, hearing and feeling the machine as I go through the gears on a lonesome highway.

The motorcycles in these photos harken back to an earlier time when men were just beginning to ride motorcycles. I imagine that they too felt the same way about their machines as I feel about mine today. I love to look at how elemental they were , not a lot of unneeded or frivolous components just the bare necessities.

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I really like the attention to detail that the early motorcycle manufacturers showed. Even though everything here has a function there is still a measure of pride in the way they are attached to the engine such as putting an acorn nut on the magneto bracket and chrome plating the oil fill neck.

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This Indian Motorcycle engine is so primitive yet in it’s day it was the epitome of internal combustion technology. Once again the engineers made sure that every part had an intrinsic beauty as well as a clearly defined function.