yesterday.
After having tea in the morning after patrol, I happened to be walking...
The blue version of the Peugeot New Style I was riding before had been thrown away.
It's definitely been thrown away.
Of course, the front and rear tires were flat, but
Brake, rear light wiring broken,
Other than that, there is no bald aluminum and no frame curling.
I felt like it was worth repairing, so
I can't just leave it alone. .
I can't get it, so I have two keys on my bicycle.
(If you don't do that, it will be stolen right away!)
I used one key on that child, and took my own child home as usual.
I then continued with my planned patrol.
There, I heard a sweet love story about a German girl.
“Well then, we have something to do!”
I returned to the scene where that blue girl was.
Of course, our patrols paid off, so we left our bags behind and went home twice, making careful movements during those times.
And execute the strategy.
Our strategy is to ask for an estimate for repairs and a purchase price.
Either way, leaving a blue child behind with a trash mother is
Since they can't do it, they both agree that they should take it to a bike shop.
So, the problem is...
The blue one has a chain on its rear wheels, so you can't run it over.
Anyway, a passerby who was near the scene had his window open.
To the people in your home that you can talk to for a while,
``Do you have a giant spanner?'' I asked.
Well, I usually don't have one. .
Although there are many Charincos in Paris, there seem to be few Chari repair shops.
The problem is that I also do repairs and have an interest in vintage bicycles. .
So, there is only one place that I am indebted to. .
That means, while lifting the rear wheel, move from the 10th ward to the 18th ward.
Travel (about 6 or 7 stops on the metro).
Even walking is quite tiring. .
Auntie, are you trying to kill me?
Although I thought so, I had no choice and finished all the patrols.
I returned home with all my luggage,
I also have friends who are in love and have become addicted,...
“Okay, let’s do it!”
I took it with me.
By the time I arrived, I was drenched in sweat.
At one point, I thought about having it repaired and having two bikes, but...
After all, I'm worried about things like things being stolen, so
To sell.
Luckily, the guy at the bicycle shop was also happy. whatever. and.
That night, when I went to eat with my friends, it was gone.
I have to put it out with +. It was about. .
Satisfied, satisfied.
And that day was like the annual Montmartre Grape Harvest Festival.
A festival.
It was a day-long festival, with wine producers from all over France coming.
I did defile~,
Specialties from various regions are sold.
It is a festival of eating and drinking.
Now that I think about it, this day always happens every year!
That is my own rule.
Moreover, it was physically exhausting. .
Something certainly happened last year. I forgot, but...
Before that, the door to my house wouldn't open and I couldn't get into the house. .
yeah? Last year, you locked the door and couldn't get into your house without your keys? ?
Anyway, that's a 5 star disaster event. .
This year is a little different, but the level of physical exhaustion remains the same!
And that night, fireworks went off from Sacre Coeur.
“Tama-ya!” I shouted.