Whatever that means
Forty little Bromptons in cupboards waiting for punters to come along and rent them for £2.50 a day. If only in Edinburgh.
Another day of bikes although this time with some “art” thrown in. A ball of string. Some previously inflated balloons. The backs of some old paintings. Aye, sure. But you have to admire the chutzpah.
Manchester. Shiny. Bikes. Trams. What’s not to like about the place. Met Smithski. That was nice.