Edwardes was the first shop I went to after moving to London and almost immediately having a crash that left my forks bent and front wheel buckled. The salesman sized me up, briefly ran a finger around the join between HT and TT and said 'yeah, your bike's fucked, buy a new one'. He was wrong. Asshole.
Edwardes was the first shop I went to after moving to London and almost immediately having a crash that left my forks bent and front wheel buckled. The salesman sized me up, briefly ran a finger around the join between HT and TT and said 'yeah, your bike's fucked, buy a new one'. He was wrong. Asshole.