Evening all, still waiting on the police to see what gives.
The driver's statement explains how he followed me onto the junction but didn't see me, and my statement explains how he narrowly passed by my head, hit my left hand as he closed on the inside, then contacted my leg toppling me from the bike.
It was good to see friends today. I've not made it more than half way towards the local shops as yet, and am watching the weather turn nice with some frustration. I'm getting more adept with the crutches, but can't say I like being stuck indoors, nor that I'm coping with it all that well. Visitors make it all the better, even if they do go on about the nice riding conditions
I'll be on crutches and brace for a couple of weeks yet, and am waiting on ligaments and MRI scans. Work are sending me to the states for 10 days on Sunday, which should be fun. From what I've seen before, nobody walks there anyway.
Dell was very helpful in delivering the bike. From the difficulties encountered, I'd say
delivery as in obstetrics, not post. A good rummage around the various yards and gate keepers of Kennington saw a great result.
The house feels complete again.