Samstag, 02.Juni
Mit Ulf rund um den Höhenberg und auf den Höhenberg (673m).
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Juni 2018
Mai 2018
Samstag, 5.Mai 2018
Mit Ulf und Michi zum Kirchsee.
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Eselsweg
Von Würzburg nach Habichsthal, rund um Habichsthal, zurück nach Würzburg. Joga, Michi, ich, drei Tage auf dem Eselsweg im Spessart. Das grösste Funkloch Bayerns, aber die schönsten Vogelstimmen …
April 2018
Ostermontag, 2.April
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März 2018
Freitag, 2.März
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Februar 2018
Dirty December
That time of the year.
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November no Cry
5 oldfarts, 5 sexy bikes (all steel, 3 singlespeed).
Through the rainy „Land of the Doppelgarage“ to the parents home and next day back home.
Oldfarts. Really oldfarts.
Make Black Friday green again.
First znoflakez …
Octomore
First real autumn ride. Yeah.
Friday 13th. Scary.
#hoffistereimegacross
#hoffistereimegatindercross
Lost. In the bog. Soon bogman.
Old fatties in the cold. Bourbon fueled.
Pubic Holiday! Stefan, Michi, me.
Seppltember
And now the #thursdayisthenewfriday time of the year begins!
Fighting the party-season adipositas.
Much room for mushrooms.
Make weekend long again!
August
With my love in the woods. Lots of portraits …
A day off! Back to the mountains!
To the forest. No people …
First day of autumn.
My favourite season is near …
Sunday is for visiting castles. Visited the lost castle where carolus magnus was born. Maybe.
Visiting places of lost castles.
Go West Young Men
Oldfarts on tour. No words to add.
0717
Home sweet home …
After work is good …
… so good …
… hot and wet jungle …
Fat singlespeedgrandpas in da moshpit …
The „little friday“ ride.
Rainy.
Waiting for autumn …
A ride in the park, the park, the park.
A ride around the lago.
Found something in the woods. And a deadly infected toad … poor lady.
Fatties without any concept have more fun …
Let’s close the book of July.
Giro di Lemon Soda
Amico Stefan and me want to ride around in the southern alps, so we take the train to Trento and cycle south to Bassano del Grappa. Next day sees us climbing Monte Grappa on an old military road from WW1 heading to Belluno. Going north into the heart of the Dolomites makes us feel the change from the flat land in the south to the big mountains. There the idea is born to follow the way through the alps to the northern end, the flat land of our hometown. An intense experience about change of nature and people, countries and culture, lonely roads and horrible traffic, hellish heat and the help of a dozens of lemon sodas …
Credits to Manuel from Lost in Prealps who contributed the idea and the track over Monta Grappa.
June
Finally June. Gravelgrinding. FFF.
I am Mogli in the jungle.
King and Queen and friends go swimming in the lake.
Sumava again
4 days of green. Best company, Andi, Johannes, Tobi, Ulf, me.
Ja der Mai …
Ein kühler Mai wird hoch geacht‘, hat stets ein gutes Jahr gebracht.
Fatties try to burn fat …
New saddle softening …
Greener every day …
Four roses on a after-work-ride …
Silence in the woods …
We fight the overweight with slow rides and lots of beers … nice but does not work …
April April
Fatties on tour. Again.
Neighbour Philipp needs a good reason for beer …
For Veronika.
Good Friday. Friends and beer and grilled fish.
Singlespeedgrandpas on tour. Fight the overweight!
Hangovertherapy with my beloved Dreckbike …
Started with bad hangover, returned with worse hangover.
Fatties on tour.
Marge
After 4 weeks without cycling my knees hit my belly when pedaling …
Butterflies!
February
Winter makes a break. We not.
We try a nightride. Michis sparetube is like a fishnet. We cancel.
Conditions are like inside a dry Martini …
Chased by 3 dogs, broken freewheel, home by train, 60 Euros fine because no bike-ticket because tires are too thick. But nice day.
Spring is around the corner. No fakenews. It’s fantastic.
