After some emails and suggestions, I have decided to begin blogging about this "adventure." How many eyes will ever look at these pages, we will never know. Here goes anyways.
The story begins mid summer of 2006. I was half way through flight school and the bug bit me. I had been riding motorcycles for the past several years, even building several myself, but at that time had none. I began flipping through the pages of the local cycle trader to see what the area had to offer.
Right away, a 1965 Triumph Tiger caught my attention. The bike was fully restored and in running order. What fun would that be? This first listing though is what put my mind on the trail of something classic.
After a month of watching ebay and the local listings, I find a man who is selling out his project bike. A 1967 Ducati 350 Sebring...in a thousand parts. Perfect. All that was required to assembly was endless hours of blood, sweat and labor. Even better!
After some haggling on the phone and some emails, I had a shipping container holding the better part of a two-wheeled dream en route to sunny Enterprise, Alabama.
Now finally we get to some pictures! This first one reflects the assortment of parts and boxes in the condition I received them. There are several more boxes not in the photo, but you get the idea.



As can be seem from the pictures, I had a fairly solid start...or so I thought. Like they say, the devil is in the details.
The first afternoon, I threw the big pieces together to get an idea of what I had.

This would had been the direction had my intentions been to build a museum piece. My dreams were just the opposite...build a nasty little cafe bike with some Ducati pedigree behind her.
The original owner claimed to have had the engine rebuilt, but in the interest of doing the job right, I pulled the motor apart and checked everything over. Gears, shift drum, piston, valves and all looked brand new. The motor was beautiful and ready to run.
Then came the flight school graduation and subsequent military schools and bouncing around. She sat in storage for a year while I got my life in order.
This passed April I had the honor of marrying the most amazing woman I have ever met...who just happened to come with a garage.
And this brings us to the current times.
My first order of business was to fabricate a subframe to mount the solo cafe seat I cam across. This involved a great deal of lining up the pieces, checking the level and factoring in a little swag. This was also my first voyage into welding, so it was an adventure.
As can be seen in the pictures, the finished product came out nicely. I used 3/4" steel tubing for the structure and 1' angle for the mounting ears. 4 Dzus fasteners are used to secure the seat to the subframe. Funny...a minute to type this but two weeks of effort to make it real.

Next is a picture showing the seat attached; obviously sans padding and paint.

To make the level accurate, you can see the blocks I added to the front wheel to compensate for the rear pitbull stand. I added about 4 degrees forward cant to compensate for suspension settling while seated on the bike. The seat pad is 3/4" foam from sharkskinz and will be added after painting.
The next task was the exhaust system. The 30 pount chrome bazooka would not do with the lean cafe look. So I was left to fabricate my own.
I picked up the finest, cheapest, smallest muffler JC Whitney had to offer and went from there. After a lot of leveling, cutting and sanding, I was ready to weld together all the pieces and end with the system you see picutred. The final step will be to seal it up with some black grill paint and finally wrap it with black colored Thermo wrap.

And for an overall idea...

While I wait for the next package from JC Whitney, the plan is to work on the fuel tank supports.
I plan on using a single rubber link to secure the backside of the tank, but must fabricate some tabs to support it up away from the frame.
Check back for more pics of that!