Yesterday, I made a promise over the phone to meet Bruno at the bakery. It was to hand over something Jack had asked me to give him.
Walking through the dead silent town feels so good. The fresh greenery and colorful flowers welcome you. Take a look at the photos later—as I’ve said many times, I don’t even know their names, but they bloom every year and bring me joy.
Whenever I’m with Bruno, the conversation always turns to bikes. He asked me a favor, so I promised to machine some titanium bolts to replace his steel ones. He was bragging to me, “My bike is down to 183 kg now!”
Just for comparison, during the Le Mans inspection, TSR’s CBRs weighed in at 173.2 kg for the A-bike and 173.7 kg for the B-bike.
Well, we are fully aware that a bunch of grown, good-looking men are still fooling around with silly things just like always.


