Sybil* is back!
It's a long and depressing story, which I won't go into all the details of, but it got nicked a few weeks ago. The local plods caught the thief within minutes, and came round to the house to confirm it was mine by showing me a photo of it at the cop shop. They needed to keep it for a week or two as evidence, which was frustrating, but at least I knew it was safe. This afternoon, it came back in a police van, so I will go for a celebratory ride tomorrow.
*I originally called her "Nelly", but my Pedersen, now in honoured temporary retirement in my bedroom, is "Basil", and my new Pashley Countryman is "Polly", and my Brompton (not roadworthy) is "Manuel", so this is "Sybil". The previous Sybil was my Pashley roadster, wrecked in my accident in 2014.