true, I think. But someone's buying the stolen bikes / bits of stolen bikes.

Most likely was watched leaving all the gear on the bike.
Fair pointtrue, I think. But someone's buying the stolen bikes / bits of stolen bikes.
That's the thing...if I pull up anywhere and change my clothes and nip out to a restaurant or go for a hike somewhere random and get back to broken panniers and top box with all my gear gone, it makes it a nightmare to find a new helmet and then the pain of the losses. Still stumped, as my house insurance, bike insurance or travel insurance just wont cover this. Any ideas?
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I have started you a fresh thread.
Richard
Take up playing bowls or golf or something
A bit like bicycles, a man never admits to the actual cost of his golfing equipment. So my father in law tells meMy very limited knowledge of golf, tells me that the sticks might be worth well north of a thousand quid. These are carted around on wheeled trolly things. The wheeled trollies are left, unattended, whilst the Pringle clad owners get pissed in the clubhouse.
Take up playing bowls…..
You either take it all with you or secure it - your choice.That's the thing...if I pull up anywhere and change my clothes and nip out to a restaurant or go for a hike somewhere random and get back to broken panniers and top box with all my gear gone, it makes it a nightmare to find a new helmet and then the pain of the losses. Still stumped, as my house insurance, bike insurance or travel insurance just wont cover this. Any ideas?
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I have started you a fresh thread.
Richard
My mate went back to his tent to get something at the Bol d or one year only to find 2 frogs in the process of relieving him of his Brembo calipers on his very tasty Fz 750; talk about nick of time; nothing in his luggage or tent had been touched.Park at the restaurant and sit at a window seat so you can keep a beady eye on your steed at all times
Seriously I have never heard of it happening as you describe which is not to say it hasn't ever but eliminating all risks means you would never go further than your own front door
Take reasonable precautions, park where you can see your bike if possible.
In fairness a mate of mine had his first KTM SMC nicked from in front of the restaraunt he was eating in and he was sat at the window so he could see the bikeExcept when you have your nose down on the menu / wine list, the bike is perhaps 50 metres away and you are dressed in your bike gear. You happen to spot youths admiring your steed and think “That’s great, love to see lads looking at motorcycles”. Then, just as you are trying to explain to the waitress in Franglais, that you’d like lashings of ketchup on your scran, you think you see one of the youths has a screwdriver. In horror, you lever yourself out of your chair, push the waitress headfirst into the salad buffet, dance / waddle / swerve and sweat between diners, collide with the door, leg it (sort of) across the corridor (wishing you’d had a piss earlier) and out into the car park. Now sprint (or not) the 50 metres and regret not having your trusty curtain pole…..
That is the likely reality.
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In fairness a mate of mine had his first KTM SMC nicked from in front of the restaraunt he was eating in and he was sat at the window so he could see the bike
Words to live byN
Best not to sit by the window then.
Best to sit on the bike.
Never go to Leicester.
“Where did you go on your trip, mate?”
“All over, mate. It was brilliant. I went to Paris, Rome, Barcelona, Nice and Lisbon”
“Which city was best, mate?”
“Hard to say, as I parked and stood so I could see my bike all the time”
“Mate, best to go back by plane, then?”
“Sounds like a plan but I spent a fortune on me kit, so I’ve got to use it or she’ll rip me a new one. It’s a nightmare, mate”
, take sensible precautions as always.