Legend of the Motorcycle: Pebble Beach without Posers
The weather remained cool and blustery, which for a classic British bike fan like myself only added to the atmosphere. Telling myself I was on the Isle of Man, not the Central California cost, was easy on the 40-degree golf course framed in gray-skies and crashing waves. Hearing the various BSAs, Ducatis, MV Agustas, Nortons and Triumphs fire up for the show judges only enhanced the illusion. Seeing Giacomo Agostini and Alan deCadenet among those walking the rows of bikes didn’t hurt, either.












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