feckless
Guru
- Location
- Not all that close
Finally, after weeks of messing around trying to get the paint and decals right (and waiting for a Brooks saddle to arrive from the UK), my 1970s Falcon hit the road for its first proper ride this morning.
Unfortunately, hit the road is exactly what it did. Closely followed by me.
Due to a moment of completely pathetic, fixed ineptitude by me, the Falcon spat me off at 30kmh straight into the middle of a 4-lane road junction.
The damage - one scarred, brand-new B17, some seriously scraped paint, a bit less flesh on my arm and hip, and a broken wrist. I'm not sure which annoys me the most.
Still, it looks as though I'll have a few weeks of no riding to get eveything fixed up.
Bah.
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Unfortunately, hit the road is exactly what it did. Closely followed by me.
Due to a moment of completely pathetic, fixed ineptitude by me, the Falcon spat me off at 30kmh straight into the middle of a 4-lane road junction.
The damage - one scarred, brand-new B17, some seriously scraped paint, a bit less flesh on my arm and hip, and a broken wrist. I'm not sure which annoys me the most.
Still, it looks as though I'll have a few weeks of no riding to get eveything fixed up.
Bah.
f