has to last

I noticed a plasticky clatter a few weeks ago on one of my last journeys into work, stopped as I thought it sounded a bit like me and eventually found the wee trim/edge bit of the front mudguard, which seemed happy to slide back on. A faint buzz on the way back from the most recent milk-retrieval journey turned out to be a crack extending along the mudguard, possibly not helped by occasional bashes from the light when it starts resonating on cobbly streets, so it has been patched with resin awaiting me poking through my box of bits of old crap in the loft for an old bit of mudguard to use as a splint.