In timely fashion, on the way home from click and collect grocery pick up at the supermarket, I stopped to ask if I could help a motorcyclist who was obviously trying to fix his motorbike.
“Have you got any Allen keys?”, Came the hopeful question.
I did, indeed, have Allen keys (I’m a commuting cyclist, after all) but, unfortunately, the problem was something do with the fuel supply, and beyond the help of his/my knowledge.
He was, however, very grateful for my attempt at assistance – any intrigued by my Bob Yak trailer.
HE Had to call the AA :(