Hammered...

It all came together in my mind about 47 minutes after the actual event.

Just as I took my bike away from the rack at the office, I heard some plastic something hitting the ground. Couldn't see what it was so thought no more of it until I came up the Agilent climb passing some dog walkers and I went for the bell to warn them.

Ahhhh, that's what it was.

Checked the next day and it was unsalvageable. This hopefully will serve as a nice elegant replacement dinger.