Went to Wimbledon station bike park today to service the wife’s commuter bike and sure enough the bike’s been stolen. Upon refection was actually more annoyed at the conditioned ambivalence to it being stolen - you know it’s going to happen at some stage so you factor it in. It was a nondescript commuter, a bit beaten up, but reliable nonetheless and of course worth much more in convenience than value. We’d figured if it happened roughly once a year then so be it and you’d have to just consider it part of the overall commuting costs - it does come to something when you have to think like that.
Did get me thinking about counting up the number of nicked bikes of both mine and the wife’s over the years so did a little list. Over a good few years to be fair:
Cambridge:
1) Nicked from outside a corner shop
2) Nicked from railings outside a friends house
3) Garage broken into and bike taken
4) Nicked from outside Tesco
5) Nicked from outside work
6) Nicked from garden side passage
7) Nicked from outside friends house
8) Shed broken into and bike taken
9) Nicked from garden side passage (same time as 8).
10) Nicked from outside work
Epsom (Wimbledon):
11) Nicked from secure bike park INSIDE Wimbledon station
All bikes locked.
Reported to Police - 4
Recovered- 0
Insurance paid on 1 (No 8, brand new un-ridden bike in shed).
Sad thing is I don’t think that’s a particularly unusual count for bike riders in some towns and cities and whilst some of those were before good quality locks and/or CCTV, it’s unlikely to make get any better as portable angle grinders from a rucksack see off any lock in seconds and no one is going to challenge anyone for fear of being stabbed whilst the arseholes act with impunity.
So off we go again, eyes down look in for another ladies bike. A sad state of affairs.