Photos and text by Corey Amaro:
Since Sacha is going to Willows for a year he knew he had to take his bike. Without his bike would be like me without brocante, lack of oxygen is not a good for the soul.
He called the airlines, and found out the size of the box, the weight limit, and how much it would cost. When he couldn't find a box (and didn't trust the box that the airline supplied) and didn't want to pay the price for a professional bike box, he knew he had two choices left, actually three, maybe four…
1) He could peddle across the ocean. Not a good idea.
2) He could leave his bike behind. Not going to happen.
3) He could stay in France, and go to University. No way, the deal was if he graduated with honors he could take a gap year… Willows was his goal.
or….
4)
Gather tools.
Find old card board boxes,
Take some bits of thin board.
Make a diagram, calculate the measurements,
Forgo the saw,
Flex his muscles,
Ask his Dad's advise,
Make a box.
Proud.
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