Hi, Thought I would just add to this site though it seems to be dormant.
For my 13th birthday, July 1951, I was given a bike and it was a Swift, bought by my parents through our local newsagent.
My Dad was like that, never did the normal like buy a bike from a bike shop.
The arrangement was that he and I would go to the factory, choose the machine and bring it home, under our own steam. As we had no car and my Dad didn't drive it was a case of Shankse's Pony!!
In my memory the factory would have been somewhere around the intersection of Vincent Street and Edward Road Balsall Heath as we walked from our home in Tillingham Street. This seems to differ with other given locations for the factory site but I'm pretty sure that's where we went
We went into the building and were greeted in a foyer which had one of those reception windows.
the bike was brought to us for inspection. It was a mid green with dropped handle bars, leather racing saddle and white metal mudguards and a Sturmy Archer gears, it was love at first sight.
I half rode it half pushed it home with Dad keeping up with me as best he could.
My parents were horrified that within a matter of weeks the mudguards were removed to shed a bit of weight and other refinements were made to try and make it a more suitable road machine.
My mentor Kenny Evans from Turner Street had introduced me to the world of real cycling and when I realised the bog standard Swift was never going to be a real bike I traded it in against something more suitable at Moseley Road Cycles.
This shop would become the centre of my world for the next couple of years where I would just hang out with other Wheelmen.
A few years later I was a Rep for a Gloucestershire based Finance Company and I was sent to a new dealer customer, Moseley Road Cycles where I was to be paid to hang out with the me old mate.