Not the average Monday morning…
Whilst traveling on the No.1 Bus this morning I saw a couple of dodgy looking gypsy chaps do the old "Distraction" technique.
The Bus en route to Rive tends to get quite packed after commuters have been picked up from Gare Cornavin.
I was sitting nonchalantly by the window, and despite my usual Monday morning (every morning) haze, noticed something uniquely strange about two individuals who got on at Cornavin.
As the bus departed the train station, the would be criminals saw what I can only describe as a Fat Cat...
The unsuspecting victim was standing by an exit and they positioned themselves accordingly: one in front, one in behind.
Still nothing out of place.... nevertheless, as the bus approached Bel Air (Cite) the would be criminal in front dropped his keys on the floor. What caught my attention and that of the people around me is that he took an age...to pick up his keys. The victim aka Fat Cat was glancing down at the strange man in front, unbeknown to him the man to his rear going through his trouser pockets.
This guy wasn't even being discreet! 3-4 other commuters caught on to what was happening and raised concerns by shouting at the pickpocket. One old man in particular, began hitting and pushing him whilst the Fat Cat bizarrely pondered what all the commotion was about.
The two men after being foiled without their spoils hurriedly exited the bus and the victim plainly had no idea was had happened to him until some of the other passengers explained.
I know pickpockets are everywhere so not going to bring up the whole “Geneva is becoming precarious” rhetoric.
From a different point of view, I thought it was great to see members of the public come to this man's aid and being so aware to what was going on.
Anyone have any similar stories?



