I had my incredibly loved custom Orange P7 stolen from the inside of my front door in Englefield road N1. The little shits managed to get enough wiggle between the door to pop it open and slip out without me or my boyfriend hearing a thing whilst in bed.
A little scary to wonder if they'd been watching me coming and going each day and just sat it out long enough until they dared to try. I guess it stood out with all those gears in the fixie capital of London.
Noteable enough to recognise hopefully, but sure it doesn't look too much like this anymore....thanks to anyone willing to keep an eye out for my much missed bike!
I had my incredibly loved custom Orange P7 stolen from the inside of my front door in Englefield road N1. The little shits managed to get enough wiggle between the door to pop it open and slip out without me or my boyfriend hearing a thing whilst in bed.
A little scary to wonder if they'd been watching me coming and going each day and just sat it out long enough until they dared to try. I guess it stood out with all those gears in the fixie capital of London.
Noteable enough to recognise hopefully, but sure it doesn't look too much like this anymore....thanks to anyone willing to keep an eye out for my much missed bike!