About a week ago, a Montagu on the single rack outside the chip shop where for months there was some abandoned-looking bso.
Today, an old man, beard just a bit shorter and greyer than Wowbagger's, on an electric bike with a lot of tinsel wrapped all round the handlebar and frame, and a ghetto blaster pounding out the greatest hits of Mr He's-Your-Uncle Marley. This caused Adam* to exclaim, possibly ironically, "Hipster!" Possibly not ironically, the beard would qualify.
*Roundabout newly coined forum nickname for my son, which will probably change again very soon.