Nothing says 1940's early/mid 50's racing bikes
like a sweet set of wing nuts.
Just another of my (way too many) obsessions.
Cyclo wing nuts on the back of the 1949 Bates Bar
"Tearing along the traffic-burdened thoroughfare with staring eyeball and reeking frame, this insane demon shoots past men,woman and children, with nothing to announce his coming or mark his passage save a faint hum and a curl of dust." Letter to a Hawkes Bay Newspaper dated 9 December 1898
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