Dingle, Co Kerry yesterday.
Anne writes:
For added pathos, that lock is one of those plastic ones with a combination.
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Dingle, Co Kerry yesterday.
Anne writes:
For added pathos, that lock is one of those plastic ones with a combination.
I’ve never actually locked my bike to anything while in Dingle.
Much like whoever owns this, har har.
Ha, stupid dub thinks bikes get robbed as easily everywhere as they do in Dublin.
Dingle is a long way to go to leave a bike in safety
My brother lost the keys to his bike lock once, got my dad to come out with an angle grinder and some extension cords, asked a nearby pub if they could use a wall socket. Had everything ready to go, then my dad noticed that it was locked to a bollard, and could be lifted right off.
Would you tell that story if your real name was visible?
Probably not
I appreciate your honesty, makes the story more enjoyable.
Actually ..if you have ever lived down in Dingle and further west then you will know that the ‘borrowing’ of a bicycle is very common practice ………..especially when the Gaelinns are in the town ….maybe the chap just wanted to hold onto it for a few hours longer …..
Not a fan of yer mans shorts, makes his knees look even knoblier..