Sky's bike got pinched *sigh* I rather liked that bike, even though it's too small for me now. (It used to be mine.) It was pretty much too small for Sky, too, but it still worked, just.

When Dad took us in the car to pick up the bike, it was gone.

Of course, someone probably just thought it had been dumped. Permanently, that is.

I suggested to Dad this morning that we could put a notice at the entrance of the track - for the person would have had to go down there, and I expect it was someone in a vehicle - saying something along the lines of SVP remettez le velo la ou vous l'avez trouvez in big, to attract attention, and then le pneu a crevé au millieu d'un promenade, nous avons voulu le recuperer plus tard.

You never know...it might work...but now Mum - who was really furious - wants to buy another bike to provide for the people who rent our house. Which is stupid, since most holiday homes don't supply even one bike, let alone five minus one...