I kid you not. That thing is bloody huge!I have discovered that when you are continuously on the road, you start thinking some really odd things. For example, there I am, gazing up at the oldest Gothic cathedral in the world, and all I can think is "Gee that statue looks like Ringo Starr!"
Or: "Hmmm, I wonder how many people set themselves alight on the prayer candles?"Or even, upon exiting the gloomy grandeur, "Geepers creepers - how do you get yourself onto that BierBike?!"
Like I said, strange thoughts.