“La Bella Machina” – Lamborghini’s 1964 debutant, the 350 GT

While watching Wednesday nights episode of  “The Car Show ” on the Speed Channel, as host Adam Carolla set the backstory for this weeks show ( a road trip to Laguna Seca to race his vintage BRE Datsun, but dependent upon its restoration  being completed prior to race day), he offered viewers a behind the scenes glimpse into his own garage, and some of the cars that make up his collection.

A considerable portion of his collection has been devoted to early Datsuns (prior to the makes  re- branding to Nissan), in the form of 510’s, and 610’s as well as a few select 240Z’s (in IMSA trim) and several more recent iterations. His builders of choice for vintage Datsuns are two of the best; Pete Brock of  BRE Datsun fame, and Bob Sharp of Bob Sharp Racing ( the builder and race car provider to  Paul Newman ,and the cars he drove to many a victory and sports car championships.  Back in the day, these two were the benchmark their competition measured themselves against.

It was during his garage tour that Adam Carolla’s focus shifted over to a make of car that I never knew he had any interest in. So imagine my surprise when he began to talk about Lamborghini’s. The camera panned across  what appeared to be a mid 1965-66’s Muira, but the car that he stopped at and appeared most passionate about was his 1964 Lamborghini 350GT.  He told the story of how the 350 GT was the very first production model for Lamborghini ( only 120 , 350 GT’s were built from 1964 to 1967), and this all came about became of an argument that Mr. Lamborghini had with Enzo Ferrari regarding Ferrari’s cars.  As legend has it, Mr. Lamborghini  was so enraged by Ferrari’s comments, that he vowed to beat Ferrari at his own game. Lamborghini was a manufacturer of tractors at the time, and so decided to shift his focus to the production of an rival  Italian automobile. Thus the inspiration behind his very first production model, the 1964 350 GT.

Adam Carolla went on to describe his attraction to this particular model, and pointed out the many unique design and styling cues found on the car, as well as many of the finish details that looking back were quite rare and unique for 1964. His car was a beautiful example of this particular model, and even more amazing given it’s rarity. But for me what was even more incredible about that moment was that back in June of this year, I had the pleasure of encountering my very first Lamborghini 350 Gt in person, one early Saturday morning at Cars & Coffee, in Irvine, California.

Tucked away on the very last row of the main parking lot, and settled in amongst corvettes, Porsches, and Austin Healeys sat this hidden jewel. As I approached, all I knew was that it appeared to be european and was incredibly cool. Close up, I quickly realized that it was in fact Italian, and after a quick review of several of the badges, I became clear that this was in fact a Lamborghini, complete with Superleggeria badging.

Lamborghini 350 GT badging

And out back , located near the right taillight was the 350 GT emblem.  I knew this was a classic, possibly late 50’s, early 60’s but still had no idea as to the actual year. As I began shooting pictures of this stunning car, I overheard several people asking questions of an older gentleman standing by the drivers side of the car. The older gentleman turned out to be the owner, who proceeded to share the story of how he came to own this particular car.

Apparently, the present owner had rescued it from a French body shop, where it had been hidden away,  in hibernation for the past 20+ years. Once the 350 GT was stateside, a sympathetic, yet thorough restoration began. Parts were disassembled, cleaned and reassembled. In regards to the motor, the owner said they did a compression check, and proved to be well within specifications.  Because the motor was original, and of low mileage, his experts felt a rebuild would be unnecessary So instead, they simply cleaned and detailed the motor and decided to replace any of the gaskets or parts necessary to get the car up and running.  The remainder of the car was just as stunning as the motor had been; the body and paint were just as flawless as was its beautiful  leather interior. The intoxicating combination of its medium gray metallic exterior, combined with the terracotta leather put all of the other cars parked in proximity to shame. And then there was the chrome; from window trim to  bumpers  to the Borrani wheels, it was all magic.

And the last part of his story was just as compelling as was the start. He revealed that his participation in that weeks Cars & Coffee event was in fact the 350 GT’s debut. This had been its first shake down run, and the owner laughed that with less than 100 miles run so far, all systems were functioning and that nothing had fallen off yet, so all was good. With that closing comment, the owner got behind the wheel, fired up the melodious 12 cylinder motor, and drove off to enjoy the rest of his Saturday.

For me, I left that morning with a new found appreciation for  the 1964 Lamborghini 350GT, “La Bella Machina”, and have now added it to my wish list of cars.

The following are a few of the photos taken of the 350 GT from its debut at  Cars & Coffee back in June.

1964 Lamborghini 350 GT

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The one that got away…

While out driving this past weekend, I happened to come across a beautifully restored example of a1961 VW, 23 window bus, out for a drive in its glowing sealing wax red / beige gray paint scheme. I recognized this bus from a recent car show and when I returned home, searched through my digital files and found a shot of the same bus that I had just seen earlier that afternoon.

1961 type 2 VW bus

This brief encounter got me to thinking about a time back in the early 1990’s, when I had the opportunity to pick up a 1965 VW type 2 panel van from a friend I worked with for  $500. He had already begun the restoration; the body work had been completed, and the  entire van was now covered in gray primer. The suspension had been rebuilt  and the  bus had been lowered, and sat on stock wheels. There was no motor, however I did not see that as a problem.  Since the van still had its original transmission, I would just need to source a new motor. It was literally a blank canvas awaiting a new owner to complete, and make it his or her own. And with this being my first introduction to the world of  type 2 transporters, I began imagining the possibilities, and for $500  how could I go wrong?

Unfortunately, I had not considered my wife’s reaction to the prospect of a new project, when I shared my ideas with her that evening over dinner. To my surprise her single objection was one of concern for my safety, since I had a long commute each day to work, and she knew that if I bought and restored the bus, that I intended to drive it. She was worried that with so little sheet metal separating the driver from the front of the bus, that in the event of an accident I could be seriously injured. She also threw in the comment of not wanting to become a young widow with two young boys should something happen to me because of my new found project.  So you can imagine the outcome…

Well the years have passed, and with my sons both graduated from college, I have once again begun looking at VW type 2 transporters, and trying to educating myself regarding the differences and features specific by model year. During this process I have learned about the single cabs, dual cabs and  the safari windowed models, in addition to the variations found within the delivery / panel vans family. Part of my education process has included attendance at some of the local car shows, specifically the Bug-in / Treffen events held in Anaheim, California, and the O.C.T.O. Fest events held in Huntington Beach, California. Both events cater to the volkswagen community, while the O.C.T.O club is dedicated to the celebration of the early 1949-1967 transporters.

Armed with my camera and allot of questions, I attended my first event, the Bug-In / Treffen 2 back in 2009. There was an amazing cross section of volkswagens to see, and the number of buses present was mind blowing. I quickly located several early examples staged on the lawn (both 1957 Kombi’s), but it was the Dove Blue example that really caught my eye. After circling the bus several times and taking a couple photos, I struck up a conversation with the owners ( a husband and wife) and began asking them about their bus. I soon learned that the bus had previously been owned by a Ferrari mechanic, and was one of several from his collection. I was then told that fortunately the bus had been very straight and rust free from the beginning, so that during the new owners restoration efforts, there was a minimum of body work required to get it into its present state (which was amazing). The interior was complete, and had come with all of its original parts. I learned that the hardest decision the owners had to make regarding the interior was to select what color leather to use for redoing the interior, and then choose a contrasting color for the piping. They also went ahead and refinished the seat frames and all of the hardware to bring the interior back to like-new. All of their efforts paid off, as the interior was stunning and the perfect compliment to a beautiful exterior.

1957 kombi VW bus

Underneath , the suspension had been rebuilt and the entire bus had been lowered. For brakes, a set of red Porsche 944 calipers were selected for all four corners. These sat behind four chromed, Porsche 5 spoke fuch alloy wheels. Up front,  a set of the increasingly rare and even harder to find, original Porsche  4 1/2″ X15″ fuch 5 spoke alloy wheels were sourced. Out back, the bus rode on a set of factory 6″X15″ fuch 5 spoke alloys.

But the hidden jewel was revealed when the owner opened up the engine lid. Inside sat a highly modified, beautifully detailed, Porsche fan shrouded street motor producing as the owner described “gobs of horsepower and torque”, enough to transform the bus into what he called their “freeway flyer”. If I recall, their motor was somewhere in the realm of 2300 CC,  a far cry from the small displacement  motor that originally occupied the same space.

motor_1957 VW kombi

When I left the event later that afternoon, I was impressed by the friendliness and enthusiastic nature of the many owners who had patiently answered my questions and who had freely shared the back stories regarding their vehicles.

More recently, in February of this year, I  attended the O.C.T.O. Winterfest event, which was a singular celebration of type 2 transporters. Once again, I encountered an amazing collection of vehicles, and the same friendly environment  and willingness on the part of the owners to share their stories and answer my questions. I came away from this event with an even greater appreciation for the VW community, and have some great photographic resources to draw upon for future project inspiration.

The following photos represent a small sampling of the type 2 transporters that were on display at the Winterfest event back in February.

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The debut of digitaldtour…

Growing up in Southern California, it’s difficult for a young boy not to be influenced by the car culture present in everyday life. It didn’t hurt that my grandfather was passionate about Mercedes Benz automobiles, and throughout his life was fortunate enough to own a variety of models. Going for drives with my grandfather, and spending time with him in the garage while he worked on his car,  taking in the sights, sounds and smells of the garage environment was just the start. As were the times spent listening to his stories of traveling with my grandmother to europe to take delivery of a new Mercedes 280 SL, and his high speed runs down the autobahn (while my grandmother was asleep), also made for a lasting  impression. As a result, and over time it became obvious that I was developing an appreciation and passion for all things automotive. However,  it was my dad who stepped in and actually taught me how to wrench on cars, beginning with my basic training on our unsuspecting family cars.  Fortunately his philosophy of “the right tool for the job” translated into a garage full of really cool hand tools. His early training has served me well over the years, and still does to this day.

Then at the age of twelve, I  discovered the magic of the Porsche 911, one sunny summer afternoon while out riding my bike. It was red, with a black interior and chrome wheels, and belonged to a family that lived several blocks from my house. The profile of the car, combined with the curvature of the fenders and the fluid integration of the headlights, positioned to frame the front hood, had a huge collective impact.  However, what completed this 911 encounter was hearing the exhaust note for the very first time, produced by it’s flat six motor. That unique, distinctive sound became imprinted in my memory from that day forward, and even today when I hear that familiar exhaust note, it still brings a smile to my face. Throughout that summer, each new encounter with the red Porsche 911 further cemented my resolve to one day own a Porsche 911 of my own.

Fast forward to my junior year of high school, and the start of my search for my first car. After looking at a variety of cars with my dad (non-porsche), and  even after test driving a brand new Porsche 914 at my dad’s suggestion, I was still determined to find my 911. So I kept looking. And looking. Then one afternoon while out running an errand, there it was. Parked near the edge of a parking lot, with a for sale sign in the windshield, a Porsche 911. I turned my mom’s car around and went back to check it out.  It was a 1966 911, silver with a black interior and riding on fuch 5 spoke alloy wheels. I wrote down the contact information and raced home to tell my dad about my discovery. Long story short, a call was made and a test drive was scheduled with the owner. After a brief drive behind the wheel by both myself and my dad, a decision was made.  Later that afternoon, after emptying out my savings account,  I was the new owner of a 1966 Porsche 911. And that became the start of the Porsche magic with my 1966 911, that lasted for 14 years.

It was during this time that my interests in photography and design really took off, and my dad and I began attending the sports car races held at Riverside raceway. With camera in hand, I began stalking my prey ( primarily Porsche’s), both at rest and at speed. As my skills developed further, along with my interest in photography,  my dad suggested we set up a darkroom at home, so we could printing our own black and white and color prints. I also joined the Porsche Club of America, which gave me the opportunity to connect on a personal level with the Porsche community, and allowed further photographic access to a broader cross section of Porsche’s ( introductions to the Porsche 356 model range, as well as a variety of  Porsche 911’s). My dad also became a Porsche convert, and after a brief search in 1973 purchased his first 911:  a fully “S optioned”, silver 1973.5 911T.

Over time, our attendance at Riverside raceway, combined with the friends and contacts made within the Porsche community, began to generate some amazing photographic opportunities for my dad and I.  We began by providing photos of Porsche race cars for several of the local race shops that built the race motors, as well as custom fabricators that designed and built custom bodywork for the Porsche 911’s competing in the GTU class, to the premier class of the series, the Porsche 935’s. We then began getting requests from some of the top race teams of the day (who happened to see our photos of their cars on display in the race shops that they worked with). This resulted in our being asked to shoot for them at upcoming races. This was an amazing experience in that we were given full access to the paddock area, as well as the pits, which afforded a unique perspective to the racing action (up close and personal), that one normally never has the chance to experience. We also had the opportunity to meet many of the top Porsche race drivers of the day competing in the IMSA series. One driver in particular (Jim Busby of Laguna Beach) became a friend, and as a result invited us out to Riverside Raceway to photo document a shake down / test session of his brand new Porsche 935. Words cannot do justice in describing the experience of being out at the track , talking with Jim and his mechanics, and watching the car be put through it’s paces. It was an absolutely amazing day, and one I will never forget.  As the IMSA series evolved and the Porsche 935’s gave way to the GTP cars ( Lola T-70’s,  March, Jaguar, Mazda and the mighty Porsche 962’s), we stayed in touch with  Jim , and many of our photos ended up being given to his team sponsors as gifts.

Which brings me to today. I am still as passionate about Porsches as I was at twelve years old (my wife calls it my obsession). I am still connected to the Porsche community, and frequent a local car show on a weekly basis (Cars & Coffee / Irvine on Saturdays), with my 1986 Porsche Carrera coupe.  My two sons have both inherited an interest in photography, and have each come into their own as skilled photographers, and also share my passion for Porsches.  Since today is September 17 ( 9/17/11), I saw this as a sign of the perfect day to launch my blog.  The Porsche 917 is revered as one of the all time classic, milestone Porsche race cars, and Porsche is  once again bringing to market a newly redesigned 911, having  undergone a considerable number of changes, yet still retaining it’s family profile. I just hope that the current Panamera influences creeping into this new 911 design quickly fade away, and Porsche discontinues the dilution of the original attributes that have made and kept it uniquely a 911…

(All photography by the author)