...i spend every weekday riding around Greater London delivering packages on it.....
...i sometimes leave it locked to lamp posts or to fences or to parking meters, somtimes i leave it locked to itself and ocasionaly i dont lock it at all. It's then i race through a building in a state of panic, deliver the package and run back to the door to find my bike still there and everything is ok again...
This is Mike...Mike used to be Mike 62, i used to be Zero1 and everyone else was a number in the days of 2 way radios...
......i followed Mike over Blackfriars Bridge.
Everywhere has a name and somehow i find the person who wants their photographs and then i head back to Clerkenwell and start all over again and thats my job.
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Good for people to know.
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