New York. Probably the most famousest city in the world. Well known for it's food, architecture, night life and it's custom bike scene. Um, ok - you got me. So maybe the bike thing was a bit of a stretch. Now I've never been to the ol' City That Never Sleeps, but at a glance it seems like pretty much exactly the wrong place a biker should be holed up in. Killer traffic. Expensive rent. Lots of cops. And the world's largest collection of working traffic lights. But glance again, because out of the hot dog scented steam haze of a Brooklyn street comes E3 Motorcycles, and a rather lovely Honda CL.