Uglyprimates mention of Zundapps brought back memories of bicycling to Kohl's motorcycle dealership just south of Lockport, NY and kicking in the weeds to peek @ pre WWII motorcycles.

Just had to do an internet search to find out the fate of the place   http://dcclassiccycles.dynamitedave.com/graveyard.html /> Was not disappointed, my heart was broken - The place is classified as a "brown field" area - To me it was a museum

Wow....makes you think. Guess some of those places, and I would guess a very few, do exist.

Sjsak1 old mate..Thats bloody incredible.I felt my eyes start to well up a bit reading that story and looking at those pictures.To find a bloody cache of bikes like that is every blokes dream.I cant believe that they only bought a few bikes and bits.Shit mate they woulda needed a shotgun and a crowbar to get me outta there and a semi to load the bikes up.I watch that TV Show American Pickers and think "shit mate I gotta get into those places".Thanx very much for the story mate and I there was any other little treasure coves you know of I'd be real bloody interested..CHEERS BOOF

WOW almost in my backyard and never knew it Remind's me of my first racer a jawa 125cc back in 1961 boy you never know My big dream is to find a catche of BSA Gold Stars in some guys barn .

Me too - 1st ride was when I 'napped my Canuck cousin's Gold Star while my folks were showing him Buffalo

Spent ages 11 -16 about 4 miles south of Kohl's dealership - They used to throw me out of the "showroom" (a misnomer if there ever was one) but what I really liked to do was kick in the weeds