Packing - Phase I

I have decided to pack up my bike today, since I knew it would be a stressful occasion, and I want to save myself as much stress as I can on my way out of here.

Turns out I couldn't have been more right, and much shouting, swearing and banging my fists in a tantrum followed as I attempted to fit my disassembled bike into a box that it really shouldn't fit into! The fit is absolutely perfect, so it certainly takes some trial and error...and sweat and tears...and grease and blood!

It is sitting in the corner of the room now, defeated...and with one of the locking clasps broken...It has paid for itself now, but I think I'll still be able to use it again :)