I'm in Parson's Green at the moment, watching some strange man pacing up and down repeatedly, with a small drag bag, and he keeps leaning on my bike. I'm going to let him get away with it one more time.
Aww bugger, I was just going to take a picture of him and he's done one. I guess he could have been checking it for locks etc.
Nope, he's back
I think he's just distracted, never mind.
Any hoo, I've got to wait another hour before I check in to the hotel, because despite this 30 Kg back pack
I've still got here early