He was not...

...for moving!

MrR had to lift my bicycle wheel over him.

Normally, I’d wheel my own bicycle round to the side of the house but a bin was blocking my way so MrR came out to move that and then the chivalrous old devil that he is took the bike from me.

Had to get him to take a wee look at the bike too as I discovered I had no front brake on the way home. Left the bike in a different place today and either the brake cable had been pulled deliberately or been caught accidentally!

Grateful I discovered that just as I was starting out on the route home...I took it easy and applied the back brake when required:-)