Ugh, what a great start of the day: here's what I found when I got to the busstop this morning:



Ironically that busstop is called 'Happiness'. Yeah, not so much.

The only bicycles that are still standing are the ones that were parked that morning. (They didn't have any dew on them).

Parked my bike anyway (didn't really have a choice). When I got back this afternoon I found my bikebags were emptied out; someone took my waterproofpants. Dammit. Of course it was raining.

I guess I should be happy at least my bike wasn't damaged.

For some time now I've been meaning to contact the buscompany/municipality to ask for a shelter, I suppose this is the reason there isn't one already and I doubt they will build one.