I found it so difficult to arrange to get the bike on a TGV, which is a fast French train. They were kind of insisting that the bike had to be taken apart and put in a cardboard box or a bike caseor something. So rather than trying to source a bike box and take my bike apart, handily, because my parents were down in the south of France with their motorhome, they've taken the bike off me. They're going to take it home for me. And I've come to Paris as a foot passenger on the train. Right. That's pretty cool. Yeah. It's a great way to recover from the experience. Okay. Very good.