On the weekend, I went to the salon once a year.
The day before, I asked a friend I met at brocante, "Are you going tomorrow?"
"I'm sure it starts at 7 o'clock."
As I said, I went all out and started at 9:30. .
I went there slowly, thinking it was 7 o'clock, but there were a lot of people outside, so I asked the person in charge,
"Why is everyone outside? What's going on?"
"Because it's not time yet..."
That's right! ! !
Well, my friend from yesterday probably didn't come, and since she's a French person, I don't think she would care even if she did.
So, every time I want a bike, I end up buying a huge one, and it's so popular that it sells out quickly.
Also, just like last year, there was a wooden box that I didn't really understand (I do this a lot).
There seems to be a worn-out wooden box. . )
I bought it and I can't even use it anymore. .
Still, if there were any left. . So I went to the bicycle corner and, as expected, it was Sukkalakan.
Actually, I'd like to have a bike from the same era as the one in the photo, but I can't maintain it, and before that happens, I'm sure there won't be any parts left.
So, once again, I trudged home with a wooden box (this time with a lid!).
Even so, I rarely use an air conditioner, and there are so many people in that room! I was already feeling stuffy and remembered the sticky feeling of the rainy season in Japan.