Back on the west coast for our annual visit. My first dilemma: a misplaced bike lock key for the Dahon that I keep stashed out here. Solution: I walk over to the Bike Kitchen, which is a student run shop in the basement of the student services centre.
After they were satisfied that I was the owner of the bike with lock, a nice fellow named Phillip cut off the U lock with a handy grinder.
Later this week, I’ll be biking around town to look at the updates to the local bike infrastructure.