Prague Plates Spotting and Special Trips for License Plates

before lunch Costa Rica. If only the boys hadn’t flown in and rented motorbikes.

Little Kate coming to me. All the girls from Asia are called Amy, Emii, Annie… So that’s Kate and she’s trying to make it among the YouTuber wolves. The big boys don’t really accept her. I like to see her and I’ll tell you everything I know.

The Big Girl also arrived. From Kuwait. She’s even been caught going out alone in the evening. Just for that handbag, Czech women would work for an average of 2years. But great! Driving a Lamborghini!

Good evening, Monaco.

but nothing major happened. Far worse is hopelessness.

Actually, the only thing missing is this young man.

Monacair. MC-Fontvielle Airport. Line to Nice- CdA. Let’s say the top 20% don’t bother with cars and parking. They land and take off in and from Nice a few dozen meters from other connections. The most common vehicles in the parking lot in MC- black minibuses with dark windows. A few steps and then they go home.                                                               Flight time: under ten minutes. Exclusive view on Eze-sur-Mer, Cap Ferrat, etc. included.

With a memory of yesterday’s show.

I’ve never seen women with heels that thin and high. I’ve never seen women who walk in them like they’re wearing Nike Air.

with a Monster Batman car, 1 Rolls Royce Cabrio and 4 Ferraris.

to meet with Russian media. So many nice people. No restrictions, no inhibitions.

It surprises me how the boys are raised. To keep quiet and record from a distance. I was curious about what kind of engine it was. Mister answered me with a smile, willingly, that it was a twelve-cylinder BMW. As with Lando, I was the only one who spoke briefly.
We will return to this fascinating event next time.

Woche 47 (-8). Keine BY, TR, MNE, AL, RKS.

I met him at the pedestrian crossing and we managed everything with gestures and a smile. He ended up arriving at the Place anyway.

Things weren’t looking good at the Place anymore. A group of fat, ugly, aggressive women surrounded him. No wonder they all hid.

Evenings Nescafe at Mirabeau bend.

caught up with the German-speaking father of the family. He sat down next to us at the Fairmont turn and said: “Well, I won’t go any further until I see at least one Ferrari”. After about three minutes, the family standing there started to persuade him: “Let’s go, let’s go…” And miraculously nothing. After about ten minutes of insistence, he gave in. I told him to go. “Armer Mann”. He just looked back sadly. Yes. Coming to MC and not seeing a single Ferrari – that’s a tragedy.

This is not this place from photo. And it’s not MC either. Leaving MC and not even meeting Charles – that’s a disaster. But I don’t wonder why he’s hidden. But it’s a beautiful hidden place. Without people, without tourists. Czech footprint: Pavel Nedvěd, football.

So, a pleasant first third. The second – spotter – empty. And the third. A very traditional escape to Fontvielle. Through a tunnel of horror and you are in a completely different city. You can even sit on the wall and the police won’t come for you. A man on a scooter greets the Bugatti driver familiarly. He answers him anyway. I ask: “Who was that?” .” Here’s our YouTuber.”

Public thanks to Riviera Radio for Everything but the Girl: Missing. They released it a few days ago and it caught my attention so much that I immediately went to the playlist. And since then on YouTube many times. And if I’m not on YouTube, at least the mood of the song is with me. If you play it, the original clip with the train. And the lyrics that run under the singing. That’s a huge service for me, because I don’t understand anything from the singing at all. Beautiful speech. Everything is beautiful. The clip, the singing, the lyrics – it’s beautiful.

The fan should have held the umbrella above their heads. It would have been an even better photo.

Overlooked DZ. The hundreds of Hotel de Paris employees will only be taking care of 2 guests today.

The feeling all day that nothing is working. And a surprising evening total. 38 – a return to the old numbers.

The lady was wandering with an umbrella yesterday and met…
I was wandering with an umbrella yesterday and met…

Without a bike. MC in the fog. That’s Roquebruine in front, MC is practically invisible. That Roq. Both Menton once belonged to MC. That was a big country.
Without a bike, time to explore. There are many paths leading from the station hidden deep in the rock. And also 3 elevators. Until your ears hurt. So first the moving walkway and then elevator no. 3, which I have never ridden before. And this is what it looks like there.

That Range Rover is playing around. Every day you see someone end up in the depths of the police system. Probably a garage F with GB. Responsible today because of low traffic. Most of the pieces are BG, RO, L and UK. Star of the last period B today 0. Pleased with 1 DK, 1N and 1 BIH. 3 weeks nothing and today the very first Lp. The mystery of the red Porsche will probably remain unsolved. It was parked under the Monte Carlo One complex, where mainly Russians live (including Sasha Zverev), perhaps it was a copy of an old Soviet one.

And then there’s security. The prince has appointed a new police chief. He’s Eric Arella, a famous French police officer, commander of anti-gangster and anti-terrorist operations. He’s supposed to ensure even more order and security in the safest country in the world. He certainly didn’t like the nightly chases in full traffic with the participation of children. The MC has opened a new police headquarters with an operations room, where they monitor the current situation with the help of AI. Not like everywhere else, when something happens, they look for records.

Monaco is guarding its name. The Qataris built a fantastic hotel above the MC in F. And under the name “With a view of Monaco”. And the MC in the background, as I photographed it. They had to take everything down after a protracted and expensive legal battle.

I have long thought that the only two great countries in Europe that care exclusively about the good life of their citizens in all aspects, and not about any foreign wars foreign countries, are Switzerland and Monaco.

I was worried about this strange day. But one half hour made the difference.

Aston Martin Valkyrie, Premiere, another one from a completely starry sky. Lp remain at the same level, but I have never experienced such a harvest of superhypercars. David Coulthardt has one, but he has what I know GBG Lp.

Up on the Place, as well as down on the market – thousands of Italians. I know last year they didn’t work until mid-January. How can anyone still enjoy that?

Woche 55 (+-0). Heute noch DZ, AL, MNE. So es fehlte nur BIH.

Go the Pagani Utopia II. and then my longed-for Frangivento GT65. Premiere. Perhaps the biggest catch a spotter can have. And the boys are nowhere to be found.

I’d rather see them. at least one. Otherwise I have a bad feeling that I’m in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Nobody is even up on the Place there. Unbelievable. They are either at some private supercars event or in a beautiful MC prison with a view of the sea.

So of course I don’t know who owns the second Utopia (the first one was Sutil) or who drove the Frangivento with a max. of 385 km/h associated with Loris Capirossi.

An unexpectedly high number of states – 89. Just like in 2018. The only higher number (91) was the legendary year 2019.
It really fit together incredibly. And into the constant feeling that nothing was going on – one state after another came.
I don’t believe that something like this can happen again this year.

…and we already remember the ending…

Elon, move the planet! You are hope, you are a miracle!

A planet, at least the so-called western part of which is full of lies, hatred, lack of freedom…

After yesterday’s experience at MC – mostly gone. I’ve already been to Cannes. So it was exactly the same today. Stifled by totally lifeless traffic. So I’ll check MC again in the evening. Even worse. Place full of UA carriages at (8 pm, we know from PRG even at 11 pm) and thickened with a crowd of self-proclaimed amateur youtubers. Nothing new at all, just F, a little I, CH and L.

When you stay in Cannes at the Carlton and you don’t want to take your dog out – you call the reception (maybe the concierge) and a few moments later a girl in a beautiful Hotel Carlton uniform is standing outside the door of your room. She even has boards with all the necessities for walking your dog.

So 42 states in total until the new year. I had for dinner linguine with Parmigiano Reggiano Dop and Monini Peperoncino oil and I’m listening to Riviera radio. It seems like it wasn’t such a bad day after all.
But definitely don’t go to the Place at this time. This is not MC. It’s like when those revolutions happen and the crowd then goes wild in those palaces, gardens, etc.

These days I’m staying down at the port as long as possible. On my way home from lunch, Ricardo, one of the five most elite YouTubers, stopped by. Hard job. All day, one eye on the circuit, the other on the screen. And nights, downloading to all sorts of platforms. I envy the guys, the million visitors to each video. That it makes sense. The all-day stress of not missing something that will attract viewers – no. I sit quietly and watch the people, the sky, the birds…

I only go to the Plaza once a day for the shortest possible check. Today, the stress from the crowd improved my KWT. ​​All the crossings are filled with thousands of visitors, paralyzing traffic and nothing makes sense anymore. The Monegasques, at least the this two-thirds recognized as millionaires, of course fled. Just like when the GP is held, etc.

Sunday noon, port. Only 3 visitors. Also CZ. They just spoke with CZ : 3° C, fog, a blanket of smog. Extremely pleasant meeting.

My MC “kamarádka”.

Metropole garage. A man drives out of a parking space. He can’t get out. He’s playing with his phone or keys in his hand. The car returns to its parking space by itself. Bang. There are two depths. The navigation only understood the deeper one. My first encounter with an autonomous car didn’t go well.

We also talked about Charles. The MC Auto Club is showing a great film about this year’s GP. Absolutely the highest quality and sharpness of the picture. The prince cried, the ice sphinx Charlene cried, I cried at the TV too.

Woche 55 (+5) ,einer der besten Ergebnissen überhaupt. Es fehlte an BIH u. RKS. Es wird sich lange nicht wiederholen.

Fasting suddenly turned into a feast – GBG. Finally, the best day 40 states so far.

Eco Africa Race, this year for the first time with the subtitle Monaco-Dakar. I wouldn’t be surprised if next year it will be the main title.
MC has certainly made its mark on the Eco name. They will certainly be happy there when Tomáš Tomeček arrives in Africa with his 12-cylinder, roaring and smoking Tatra.

While everything else is stagnating, the number of motorbikes is increasing and the quality is getting better. The whole team of Japanese riders is starting. But you can enjoy the rising sun only in overalls. The motorbikes were prepared by an Italian professional team. So at least we have AUS.

Just like yesterday. At half past four, traffic starts to thicken. And after an hour, MC is a standing gathering place for F and I cars. That’s all.

In the first 6 days of the week, we have already seen: FL, RSM, AND, GBG, USA, UAE, Q, KWT, TN, KZ, CHN, ET, MA, AM, CDN, J, AUS etc.

Greetings from lovely Italy. In 3 villages at the end (or beginning?) of the country, adventurers are forming for the desert journey to Dakar. And among them, the long-lost GBG, an acquaintance from Beaulieu, from Nice CdA, etc. got involved. A senior from a prosperous island went to the bank with his young African wife and child. And the parking lot was ruled by a rally today. That’s why he hasn’t been seen for about 2.3 years. I don’t wonder about him. He has the same sea and pays a third less. And what’s more, he doesn’t have to listen to Ukrainian and Russian at every step.

The Japanese man probably went to a kindergarten in Bordighiera to have the children draw him a Lp of J.

MC is about admiration. Italy is my heart. Observing and listening to people. Their speech, gestures, clothes, joy of life. The cars in MC are amazing, the old Fiat 1100 are memories, something much deeper, more affecting. On the way back from Villacrosio (The train only stops there every 2 hours.) I immediately reported to the beautiful young miss conductor that I couldn’t find the ticket box at all. “That’s no problem at all” she says and devotes herself to fixing the automatic doors, So I helped her the rest of the way. And she really fixed it.

Giallo ???