think I mentioned this before.. walking down hackney with my pug frame to Kiwi Cycle... police car stop me and ask me to sit in the back and told me that he is holding me for handling stolen goods...
I saw those copper... they were there when i left right underneath the bridge?? They shouted something at me..and i pretend I didn't speak English and cycled off... I had flashing lights..
I guess you can't really use the "me no speak english trick"...:D
I went to A&E after an accident last year... waited for 3 hours... then got told they won't stitch the wound after 4 hours.... so end up going to the lab and got a colleague to stitch me up..:(
Thank you sooooo much for everyone's advice and encouragement...(and abuse)
I finally put the bike together and no longer feel guilty about lurking on here and turning up at the west end drinks...