Guus Bosman

This morning I took a risk -- I walked to Chess without a coat.


Since last summer I don't have a summerjacket anymore. It got ruined when I fell while bicycling downhill in the Ardennen, and I tried to call somebody on the mobile. The phone was still okay, me too, but the jacket was torn. In the winter my coat is wonderful: nice and warm, but these days it feels a bit awkward to wear it when I see people walking in shorts and T-shirts.