When I am riding, I want to feel the bike's attitude. It's will must act and react with my character. Here in Biella, Italy, I have found a kindred spirit. This week's BotW is a Triumph still finding out.
Two purging pistons perpetrating knobby goodness about pietra lastricata e curve pericolose. This "nouva creatura" cast in a furnace, drilled and filled, ma non violato.
Dagger compares this Black Bonnie to punk easy-listening. A mayhem machine brandishing early apocalypse, post atomic punk regimen.
Stabbed mods profuse. Preserving formality, a common catalogue of components include skid plate, reservoir and Gazis. Not so common was roasting the pipe on a spit.
Subframe abbreviated, surfaced and fit to hold the yard sign. Chunky, spoked Conti run interference when not in the finer side of the ville.
Making it up as I go based purely on what I feel with a friendly finger flying, this Fry-umph feels fine. See Dagger's sister bike Thruxton mod at thebikeshed.cc/category/