Friday, June 30, 2006

Bikes I Love: 1930 BSA Racer

A friend returned from the antique store in Devonport in Auckland wondering aloud why a company would build a bike in the 1990s with wooden wheels. An hour later there was a new bike in the family. Platinum plated frame (before chrome plating was possible), cane rims and last ridden in the 1930s this bike bleeds passion for cycling. It originated in Christchurch, and was sold at auction in a household lot in 1995. I like to imagine a tragic tale of a young kiwi officer from a wealthy Canterbury family, so passionate for racing he had his bike completely platinum plated, putting it away in the summer of 1939 as he answered the call of the Empire, only to be cut down in fierce action on Crete and the bike stored away in sorrow for the next 50 years. Wherever that young man may be, the BSA’s in good hands today.

Bikes I Love: Bianchi Rekord 1979

The cheapest bike in the Dalton fleet by far – costing slightly more than one of Backie’s race tyres ($275) on TradeMe in NZ. Indulged over a twelve month period with 100 hours of searching for parts and information around the world on vintage bike sites, eBay and Trademe, plus a handcrafted paintwork restoration by the best in the business.

For all intents and purposes, it’s a new bike – most of the parts came in boxes older than some of the staff at R+R. And at a modest hourly chargeout rate, quite possibly the most expensive bike in the fleet.

And we won't even count the Creative Director's time spent researching the correctness of vintage parts and stickers for the build...


The Back Story to This Bike

It was the year America went to the movies and saw an amazing film – Breaking Away. The story of four friends finishing high school in Midwest USA in the 1970s, one of whom has an inexplicable passion for cycling Italian style. When the heroic Italian Cinzano team visit the region for a race, Stoller is forced to face down the demons of parental expectations, community intolerance of anything outside the norm and just growing up. But, like most of us, he turns out to be crappily average on the bike. But not so crap that he and his misfit buddies can’t enjoy the sweet taste of winning in their own world.

Bruce Springsteen must have been watching the movie when he wrote ‘The River’ a year later. No bikes in that song though.

Generations of young people like me identified with the movie’s vibe. The youthful rebellion, the inevitability of repeating our parent’s lives, taking a win where you can. And lusting after Italian bikes like the Masi Dave Stoller rode, Olmo and Bianchi. It was my second to last year of high school, and I now knew what cool looked like. It would be as long time before I had it.

Restored across 12 months in 2005 and 2006, the original frame was found languishing on TradeMe in NZ as a complete bike, one listing away from being sent to the Salvation Army by the guy’s wife. He’d been to America with his family in 1979, was mad about cycling and had saved up for years to buy something European and cool.


The so called ‘Auckland’ listing turned out to be in Albany, creating a logistics nightmare for recovering the bike. Eventually picked up by Andrew Venter and dropped off in Auckland for collection later. Upgrades over 25 years of using the bike for commuting meant not much was salvageable. Condition would be best described as worn. Only a mother could love it would be more precise.

The ragged condition made the decision about the restoration easy. It was so bad that there was little point in leaving it ‘original’.

In the 1990s I had sourced some random old Campy Super Record parts (pedals with ti spindles, 26.8mm seat post – no idea why other than they were beautiful) and these became the seeds of the rebuild.

To cut the costs of production, Bianchi took a single frame and made several bikes by fitting cheaper or more expensive parts. The remnants of mine were a bunch of Fiamme, Campagnolo, and Bianchi branded parts.

Combing the internet, I found gold – the original catalogue of models from that year from the USA, posted online by some kind hearted Bianchista.

Monday, June 12, 2006

Bikes I Love: Merckx Motorola 1991

Shimano Dura Ace 8 speed with old school hoods and brakes, rare Shimano aero seat post and the a freewheel tick that would embarrass any Campagnolo of its era. This bike is put together as homage to the American invasion of Euro cycling before the Armstrong era.

Motorola grew out of the 7-11 team, pioneers in Europe for whom Andy Hampsten won the Giro in 1988.

Knocked together quickly to take advantage of the frame (dodgy vintage shifters, wheels ok but laced badly), it is not very consistent or authentic, but is built with Sean Yates in mind - he spurned the new STI levers in favour of downtube shifters.

Stem, seat, brakes, frame, grouppo, blue cables, even bottle cages are right. So's the computer, picked from Glen's amazing spare parts cupboard of that era. The bikes were only labeled Merckx for a short period, after which their bike sponsor was Caloi - the team just repainted the Merckx frames with the new name.

A genuine Lance Armstrong Caloi Merckx in these team colours was once on eBay - allegedly raced in Paris-Nice in 1995. Oh how I wish...

Sunday, April 30, 2006

Bikes I Love: Merckx MX Leader 1998

The bike of champions made by the greatest champion himself. Bright orange, with lairy pink and yellow championship bands, retrofitted with authentic Campagnolo Record components from the era.

The same frame took a youthful Lance Armstrong to a world championship on the road. Brutally heavy, and in a world of carbon fibre, titanium and magnesium, this bike records the last time steel was used in anger to win anything.

The frame weighs three times a Bianchi FG Lite, but rumours that Nigel weighs three times Brent have been reliably scotched.