Hi, my name is El, and I’ve just been a victim of what’s becoming a trendy crime: high-end bike theft.

You can see the full news coverage of what happened here.

This bike wasn’t just a purchase - it was a turning point.

After years of struggling with my mental health, I started rebuilding my life through community, sport, and movement. When my dad was diagnosed with stage 2 cancer, and my partner’s dad decided to give his mountain bike race one final shot, it hit me hard: life is short. That’s when I decided to finally pull the trigger and buy the bike.

Since then, cycling became my way back: back to fitness, back to social connection, back to purpose. I threw myself into local rides, races, and events - especially our annual Gears and Beers race, something I looked forward to every year.

It gave me structure, motivation, and a sense of belonging again.

Having it stolen so suddenly has been gutting. It wasn’t just a bike.. it symbolised progress, recovery, and the community that helped me get there.

If you can help in any way, it would mean the world - whether that’s by donating, sharing this story, or simply sending a message of support. Every bit helps me get back on track and keep moving forward.