Low crime doesn't mean no crime
Look at the bike at the right and guess what's amiss.
If I was upset seeing the bike's seat missing (which was definitely stolen), Alex was teary-eyed. Today, like most Saturdays, is the day he goes biking.
Alex , my second son, is very much unlike my eldest. He is not a risk-taker, comfortable in his own element but afraid trying something new. It takes a lot of prodding before I really convinced him to try cycling and he's beginning to really enjoy.
We've been here in Sg for a decade and this is the second time that I lost something to a thief, both were petty items though. The first was my Nike beach slip-ons that I left outside the house few years back.