I was very much taken with the 650 but me, my bank account, and the bike just never intersected at the right time.
My bike in the early '60s (my late teens and early 20s) was a 1956 AJS parallel twin 500cc which had a marvelous way of coming on song at about 70mph and kind of relaunching itself into the 80mph. You could hear it and feel it! The factory handbook offered a hot up kit of camshafts, twin SU carbies, tuned exhaust, and close(r) ratio gearbox.
It had a fatal flaw -- the generator, in front of the crankcase, was held on by a metal band around it and a long screw that was simply not strong enough and was always coming loose. I once rode 300 miles of rain soaked highway at night with oil streaming out of crankcase where the generator wouldn't seal. Wearing rubber boots! Stopping every 70 miles or so to top up the oil! Pretty exciting!
In my 40s (the '80s) I had a 350cc Suzuki two stroke twin that was so peaky a loss of about 2rpm (am I exaggerating?) which could happen in freeway traffic was enough to mean deceleration in the face of a headwind. But fun!
Then I had a Yamaha 500cc single road bike on which I put a higher tooth count gear on the drive side for more pleasant cruising and toured the countryside. That was in the mid-80s; the bike was dangerous because there were then too many high powered cars on the road that could outperform it so if some clown wanted to pay silly games with you, you couldn't get away. The petrol tank was also too small for touring comfort in Australia.
But that Beemer…
Oh well.
I know what you mean. With respect I'm glad I'm not old enough to had to have to deal with the miserable bike tech of the 50's to the 70's, where it was a miracle that you got where you were going if that were more than, say, 45 miles away. Keeping a "labor of love" original Ninja 900 alive for the mileage I prefer doing was more than enough work, thanks.
My first car was a then 10 year old Austin Healy "Bugeyed" Sprite and a number of friends also drove a range of second and third hand Brit cars (Mini, Rover 2000 TC, Healy 3000, TR6...if only we still had them today!) and they all suffered from Lucas electrics, nicknamed "the prince of darkness". But when they ran, what a blast ;-) .
The British twins of the 60's-70's (BSA, Triumph, Norton, proud old marks) were all designed with crankcases split vertically, so all bled oil on the pavement when parked. Then along came Honda with the then brilliant Honda 750 that revolutionized performance bikes, bringing a new expectation of effortless speed, reliability and sophisticated engine design. I remember as a kid when we saw one after release just about bowing to the ground in honor.
Yet Harleys seem to rule the roads of the States today. Go figure.
I don't look back at the past with rose-colored glasses, I'm absolutely thrilled to have the honor and luxury of owning fuel injected, computer controlled, if-4-wheeled airbag-equipped / safety caged and padded / ABS, modern vehicles. I count my blessings that I can, with normal scheduled maintenance, push a button, ride 400 miles a day and know that I'll be home that evening.
We live with modern miracles.
Today there are so many great handling and very reliable cars and bikes we've become spoiled. Modern miracles indeed! I am, however, wary of self driving cars sucking the enthusiasm out; perhaps a few inevitable lawsuits against manufacturers will freeze them in their tracks. Nice idea for seniors who can no longer drive, but this Miata guy says they'll have to pry my steering wheel and gear shift out of my cold dead hands ;-) .
We should never forget the luxuries and blessings that we have when so many others have nothing in this world. Sometimes I know not what I did to deserve the safe life that I have, but I'm thankful.
I spent 6 months in South America in the 80's and was amazed to see what would in the States be considered antiques still plying the roads as everyday vehicles and in very good condition. A whole district of Santiago, Chile seemed devoted to machine shops advertising replacement parts, pretty cool. This, of course, was the result of much lower incomes and car prices being driven up 2 to 3 times by tariffs.
Yes, we're spoiled. It would be nice if rather than railing against immigrants and refugees, people could instead live for a stint in third world countries to "get it" .
Straying off course, apologies. Back to car photos, a worthy photographic topic I'm thoroughly enjoying (thanks OP!).
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Sailin' Steve