Kind of a sad day at the alpinaclone homestead. I just handed over the paperwork for my former 1968 Triumph TR6C. The bike had been part of the family for a good while, but I have not been riding it as much as I should and it had just been sitting dusty in the garage. My only mistress now is the boxy little calypso coupe, and she is hungry. So, as sad as I am to see the old Trump go, some funds have been liberated for the e30. E-mails and PMs are already flying about on ways to spend my money before the wife gets a hold of it. Here are some pics of the old bomb.





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