Max and I are on our way home on the bikes after fitting them somehow into the T. Vitz (sounds like a newly discovered dinosaur artifact) and driving the car to the Orix shop near Komatsu Airport to drop it off.
The wind is strong and the sun is hot. But it feels gooood to be riding in My Hokuriku where everything is familiar and ther is more green than concrete.
It never occurred to me to check if there is an Orix office closer to Max' place... I wonder...?
Mmmm Frank! (and chicken and coffee...)
I love you!
Cam
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