Canon 5D Mark II, 85mm F/1.2, f/2.2, 1/125, iso 250
I shot this image on one of my visits to see my relative I call The Cheerleader. Motorcycles were his life, for nearly all of his life. In his late 60's he discovered airplanes, ended up getting his pilot's license, becoming a parachutist (1000 jumps), and owning several airplanes.
In the midst of all this, he decided to try to recapture a moment in time. One of his early racing motorcycles was a 47 Ariel twin. He owned several, as well as a legendary bike known as the "Ariel Square Four." So he purchased a couple of these old relics and had them restored to virtually new condition.
Alas, as sometimes happens when you try to recapture the past, it isn't quite as thrilling as the memory. Compared to a modern bike, these old beasts hardly work! Especially modern conveniences like brakes, suspension, that kind of thing. But they were state of the art for their time.
Because most of my times with The Cheerleader involve motorcycles it doesn't matter what kind of bike we are talking about, sitting on, or riding. We are always transplanted immediately back to those magical times.
While we can restore these classic old motorcycles, the same doesn't seem to apply to us humans, at least when we ride past "the golden years." The Cheerleader is not doing well. On his final lap, you might say (he'd like that).
I'll show you the original and what I did in Topaz Adjust on the continue link below.
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