At Charles de Gaulle airport, TSA screening my carryon luggage notices a bunch of metal circular items with little gears. She asks me to explain. I say- “oh those are bells…” to a blank stare. “ring ring?”
Nothing.
“oh,” I say, “sonnettes!”
Ah, voila! Oui, ok!
I am bringing back to the starts at least a dozen vintage French bells, some chainrings, waterbottles, cycling caps, and a Rebour drawing or two.
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