*update : well thats one way to meet the neighbours..dude just came to my door with the note asking if i could point him to where exactly his bike is... confused me some as i thought i already rescued the bike and put it back at the flat...turns out that bike wasnt his... soo we went back to the bridge and fished 2 more out..including his.. turns out the third bike belongs to 2 houses down from me..dude called samir..saw us dragging the bike past the house and ran out to find out where we found it as he’d been looking for it half the night
Now it’s light I can see where it is
There left a note on the saddle in case the owner has questions
Welp done my good deed for the day...now I can run over a granny in the no bike zone and not feel bad about it