After cooking omelettes for myself, and for the guest, I started my ride and discovered a bump in my tire. After finding a bike shop, I purchased a new tire and they installed it for me get back on the bike. The gears were acting up pretty bad because of my rear derailer with approximately 2 km left my derailer broke. With songs of Praise I push my bike up a slight incline for 1 km. Then enjoyed coasting on my bike for the next kilometer downhill. I was practically able to close my bike to the very door of the hostel where I am staying. I text the person who is waiting for my new derailer to arrive after ordering it about two weeks ago. To my Joy and surprise, it will arrive to him tomorrow in Osaka and perhaps take a day to be sent to me. I would say God‘s timing is the best, but you already know that - right?