I arrived home last Sunday after a weekend away, to discover some low-life had stolen my beloved Pashley Poppy, from right outside my house. Anyone who has had their bike stolen will know the roller coaster of emotions you go on…
Stage 1: Pure shock. You don’t quite believe it and you try to come up with a rational explanation as to where your bike has gone, rather than accepting the ugly truth. “Maybe my neighbours have moved it” etc etc.
Stage2: Anger & Emotional outbursts, when you stop kidding yourself and realise it has been stolen you feel ANGRY and then more ANGRY and if your an emotional sort like myself you may shed a tear or two.
Stage 3: Your life becomes a logistical nightmare. You realise all your routines and carefully planned schedules are scuppered. It takes half an hour longer to get anywhere and as a result find yourself walking and swearing a lot, constantly saying to yourself, ” I was on my bike I would have gone and come back by now…”
Stage 4: You take action. Like me you may have reported it to the Police straight way and although they were very polite and took all my details, I got a letter a couple of day later saying there was not much else they could do.
So then next step was to get the word out there. I tweeted and facebooked my bad news and although no one had seen my bike I did get some very helpful advice. The Bike Shepherd sent me a top 10 List of things to do which was very useful. (One very useful tip is to register alerts on Ebay and Gumtree for your bike model) I also got very kind condolences and offers of bike loans which I was very grateful for!
Stage 5: Get over it and get a new bike. Now you may be one of the lucky ones who gets their bike back but your chances are slim and if you depend on your bike day to day, you need to get over it and get a new one. This is currently the stage I am at and as a big fan of vintage ladies bikes I am off to see the chaps at Bikeworks tomorrow to see if I can get myself a re-conditioned bike. At this point you should allow yourself to feel a little excitement about a potential new set of wheels.
Stage 6: Ensure it doesn’t happen again. I have to admit that I did not do everything I could to ensure my bike was safe. I have owned bikes in London for 6 years now and had never had one stolen so had become a little nonchalant. I had always locked it up outside my house and presumed it was a safe enough area… how wrong I was. Here are my new rules to ensure it does not happen again…
- Get a D Lock. I had always had D locks but when my last one broke, I switched back to an old cable lock. Bad idea as the thieves were able to saw through it.
- Keep bike inside – there is not much space in my flat for a bike and as I use it everyday its much easier to keep it outside but I may try and keep my new bike inside especially when I am away for the weekend. A good tip is to move your sofa forward a foot and slide your bike between the sofa and the wall.
- Get insured. You can get some really good deals on bike insurance, check out ETA’s website for a quote. If I had insured my bike it would have saved a lot of hassle and expense.
- Perhaps go for a less flashy bike. Although I loved my Pashley Poppy dearly, and I hope to own another one day, I am going to go for a less nick-able bike – something with vintage charm that doesn’t scream ” I am expensive… steal me!” to thieves.
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