pretty pissed off.
on bishopsgate, at carphone warehouse, waiting. 4PM or so. couple lock up their mountain bikes to a standard single rack the other of mine. i watch. they faff around for a long time. 2 minutes later i go to unlock and see my support has snapped, and is hanging thansk to a bungee cord.
the first one has lifted the bike and rested the bars on my support, then the other one has added weight leaning into the one resting.
left a note explaining i locked up, then watched them lock up, then returned to find it broken, said "please do the honest thing and give me a call to sort my #".
pretty pissed off.
on bishopsgate, at carphone warehouse, waiting. 4PM or so. couple lock up their mountain bikes to a standard single rack the other of mine. i watch. they faff around for a long time. 2 minutes later i go to unlock and see my support has snapped, and is hanging thansk to a bungee cord.
the first one has lifted the bike and rested the bars on my support, then the other one has added weight leaning into the one resting.
left a note explaining i locked up, then watched them lock up, then returned to find it broken, said "please do the honest thing and give me a call to sort my #".
what's funny is i thought i'd get a call.