After a few months of researches, contacts and discussions, I bought it in Toronto. The former owner, fascinated in classics too but in motorcycles, wanted to part from it. His father had begun the restoration 15 years rather and had stopped by health worry. After his death his son separated from it, to make room... After some administrative negotiations, a crossing of the Atlantic Ocean to Fos sur Mer, it arrived to Chambéry where I left looking for it with my wife. The emotion in the opening of the container was particular but the arrival in the garden at home, of quite a different order.