The World’s Most Beautiful Motorcycle

By Joe Berk

I always try to think of a clever title for these blogs, like my buddy Joe Gresh does effortlessly, but I’ll never be as good at this as he is at this.  For this blog, I set my attempts at being witty aside and went with honesty.  This is easily the most beautiful motorcycle I’ve ever seen, and that’s what I went with for the title.

I recently wrote about this stunning restomod Moto Guzzi (created by Lindsay, Steve, and Moe at Cycle Garden in Indio, California) as one of the bikes I’d have in my imaginary collection of the world’s most desirable bikes.  Then a couple of Moe’s videos of this very same motorcycle popped up the day after I drafted that blog.  One video shows Moe’s last checkout ride on the bike, and then another one shows the bike being loaded up for shipment to its new owner in Ohio (lucky guy, he is).  Check this out…

This is cool stuff.  I’m glad I saw the bike in person.  It’s beyond beautiful.

Someday, folks.  Someday…


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My Vintage Bike Wish List

By Joe Berk

Like most of you, I spend a lot of time thinking about what I’d park in my garage if I had the money and the space for a motorcycle collection.  At various times in my life I’ve owned several motorcycles at the same time and I’ve sort of realized the dream I describe here (at least in terms of how many motorcycles I owned), but this blog describes something different.  The bikes I owned in the past came about as the result of having the time and the money when something cool caught my fancy.  This time, I’d start from scratch and define what would go into my ideal collection.  Gresh and I have theorized and fantasized and written about this in the past (see our Dream Bikes page).   Here, I’m starting from scratch and I’m limiting myself to six motorcycles (just because I think that should be the right number of bikes).  You might be surprised at some of my choices.

1965 Triumph Bonneville

When I was a kid in high school, one of the seniors (a fellow named Walt Skok) bought a new Triumph Bonneville.  I thought it was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen, and I wanted one.  Later in life, I bought, rode, and sold several Triumph Bonnevilles, but I never scratched that itch for a ’65 model.  Someday…

To me, everything about the 1965 Triumph Bonneville was perfect:  The colors, the exhaust system, the exhaust notes, the tank parcel grid, the design symmetry, the little decal recognizing Triumph’s world speed record, and more.  I always wanted one and I still do.

1965 Harley-Davidson Electra-Glide

I’ve owned a couple of Harley full dressers, but the one I always wanted was the 1965 Electra-Glide.  That year was the first year Harley offered electric starting and it was the last year of the panhead engine (which I think is the best-looking big twin engine Harley ever made).

The ’65 Electra-Glide is another bike that, in my opinion, was styled perfectly.  I like the tank contours, the 1965 paint design, the panhead engine’s look, the fishtail mufflers, the saddlebag contours, the potato-potato-potato exhaust note, and more.  Apparently, my thoughts about this motorcycle’s intrinsic beauty are also shared by the U.S. Post Office (see the above postage stamp).  The ’65 Electra-Glide is the bike I used to think about as a teenager when I rode around on my Schwinn bicycle, imagining that my Schwin was a Harley.

Cycle Garden 1974 Moto Guzzi El Dorado

Ah, a Cycle Garden Guzzi.  This is one I tumbled to only recently.  I’ve been writing a series of articles for Motorcycle Classics magazine, and one of the shops that’s been helping me is Moe Moore’s Cycle Garden in Indio, California.  I always thought the mid-1970s Moto Guzzi were stunning in their stock and restored configurations.  Then, during one Cycle Garden visit, I saw a custom bike that Moe and his crew had assembled for a client.

The bike was a 1974 police motorcycle, but it painted in a breathtaking battleship gray and metallic blue paint theme.  I could see myself riding it, rumbling through the open roads and magnificent landscapes of Baja.  It is a motorcycle that is firmly on my list.

1983 Harley XR-1000

I wrote a Dream Bike piece about this during the first year of  the ExhaustNotes.us blog’s existence, and the thing that struck me about it was that Joe Gresh told me I’d beat him to it…he was thinking about doing a Dream Bike piece on the same motorcycle.

I’ve never owned or ridden an XR-1000.  Come to think of it, I never heard one run.  I could have bought an XR-1000 new for around $8K when they were new, but I didn’t have a spare $8K laying around in those days.  It’s another one of those motorcycles bikes for which I think the visual and visceral appeal is perfect.  Maybe someday I’ll get to scratch that itch.

2006 Kawasaki KLR 650

To me, this is an interesting choice with which some might take issue.  I don’t care.   I loved my KLR 650.   Lifelong good buddy Baja John had one, too.  That’s Baja John and yours truly somewhere in Baja in the photo below.

The KLR 650 is one of my all time favorite motorcycles.  Mine was a first-gen KLR, and I think those are more desirable than the second gen bikes.  My KLR was perfect for exploring Baja, and I did a lot of that on it.  It had just the right amount of power, it was simple (except for the shim-and-bucket valve adjustments), it was a very comfortable motorcycle (the ergos were perfect), and it was inexpensive.  I bought it new in 2006.  It was one of the best motor vehicles (of any kind) I ever owned.   If you’re wondering why I sold it, so am I.

2015 CSC RX3

The CSC RX3 motorcycle is another bike that I thought was just perfect for me.   I covered a lot of miles in Baja and elsewhere in the world on it.

I think a 250 is the perfect size for a motorcycle (you can read why here).  I traveled through a lot of the world on one:  Through the American West, Mexico, the Andes Mountains in Colombia, and China (with Joe Gresh; Joe and I are in the photo above auditioning for a Chinese gladiator movie).  All those trips and all those miles were awesome, and the RX3 didn’t miss a beat on any of them.  I almost cried when I learned Zongshen discontinued the RX3, and if they were to bring it back (which they should), I would no doubt be riding the world and blogging the RX3’s virtues again.


There you have it.  It was fun thinking about this, writing this blog, imagining the above six motorcycles parked in my garage, and riding them in different parts of the world.  A quick mental tally tells me I could make the above wish list a reality for something around $120K in today’s dollars.  Hmmmm…I don’t have a spare $120K laying around, but maybe if a few of you hit that donate below…


What about you?  What would be the ideal collection you’d like to see in your garage?  Let us know in the comments below.


You know you want it.   Go ahead.


A Sign From God?

By Joe Berk

At this point in my life, I realize it’s an itch I’ll probably never get to scratch:  The need to own a Moto Guzzi.  It started back in the early 1970s, when I was exploring rural northern New Jersey on my ’71 CB 750 Honda (yes, there were and still are rural parts of New Jersey).  I had stopped for gas at a sort of combination general store and gas station when a pair of full dress Moto Guzzis rumbled by.  I heard them first, before I saw them, and from the sound I thought it would be a couple of Harleys.  Moto Guzzis sound a lot like Harley-Davidsons.  Moto Guzzis were new in America, and these were the first I had ever seen.  They burbled on by, leaving a lasting image and their captivating ExhaustNotes in my mind.

Ewan and Charlie, at it again. The Long Way Home is a good show. It somehow felt much more real watching these guys on older bikes battling the weather and old bike breakdowns. I enjoyed this one much more than the other McGregor and Boorman series.

So, about this sign from God business:  A few days ago while channel surfing on Apple TV+, I saw another “Long Way” series from Ewan McGregor and Charlie Boorman.  I had seen the other series from Ewan and Charlie and thought they were silly, almost an affront to real adventurers, guys like Dave Barr who had ridden around the world.  You know, two dilletantes with more money than talent cashing in on the adventure motorcycle craze, versus Dave Barr, the real deal, a guy who rode around the world on his own dime on a trashed-out old Super Glide, one of the most unreliable motorcycles ever.  Not finding anything more interesting as I brainlessly surfed through Apple’s offerings, The Long Way Home got a click from me.  This time, the boys were on old bikes, an old BMW boxer and an old Moto Guzzi.  It was the Guzzi that got my attention.  I’m watching (and enjoying) the series.  I’ll have a review of it posted here on ExNotes in the near future.

There can be no doubt about this shop’s focus on Moto Guzzis.

Then another thing happened.  I visited Moto Guzzi Classics in Signal Hill and found myself in a sea of old Guzzis, like the stunning El Dorado you see at the top of this blog.  Several of the old Guzzis were former police bikes, and I’ve always had a fascination for police motorcycles (I wrote a book about police bikes a few years ago).

Indeed they are.

Mark, the proprietor, specializes in bringing old Guzzis back to life.  Mark doesn’t usually do 100-point restorations; Moto Guzzi Classics’ forte is in resurrections.  You know, finding old bikes and getting them running again, kind of like Joe Gresh has done on his Zed and is currently doing on his Honda Dreams.

Mark let me snap a few photos of the 850 El Dorado and a former CHP police bike in his shop when I visited recently.  It sure was fun.

Patina to an exponent. Mike Wolf and Joe Gresh would love this place.
This is a good portrait-oriented moto photo. I like getting pictures framed this way, capturing both the engine and the gas tank.
Another photo of the CHP Moto Guzzi. It’s strange, realizing that that guys who rode these bikes are all retired now.
An old-school siren. It was powered by the rear tire. When the officer actuated the cable, the siren’s drive rotated into the rear tire. I used to have bicycle siren on my Schwinn when I was a kid that worked the same way (at least until the neighbors told me to knock it off).
The El Dorado’s certified speedometer. These were calibrated at regular intervals in case an offender challenged the ticketing officer’s accuracy in court.
The amber spotlights shown here were red when this bike was on active duty. Mere civilians can’t run police lights on their bikes.

So, about this sign from God business:  I had to think that with all the Guzzi inputs occurring lately (The Long Way Home and the visit to Moto Guzzi Classics in Signal Hill), maybe it was a sign.  Maybe there’s a Guzzi in my future?  I thought so, until I realized there just aren’t any dealers around me to work on them.  I think there’s one in Glendale, but Gresh and I had a bad experience with the Enfield provided by that dealer for our Baja adventure a few years ago.  I think the next closest one is 120 miles away in San Diego.  That was enough to sour me on the idea of a new Guzzi.  But maybe a used one?  Hey, who knows?


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