The good German, part two.

When you're seventeen feet tall, the overhanging fauna can sometimes include an extra adventure with the existing one.



Post ride, I documented the German's first ever Budwesier.





It was like 'baby's first steps', but better.

Also, both of the rocket scientists attempted at length to explain the bottom bracket configuration depicted below, and still, after the most elementary of descriptions I still don't quite understand what the hell is going on. However what I do get is that this little beast is just about one of the coolest things I've seen since the introduction of the White Industries Eno Hub.
That of course is with the exception of the break up of Poison.