swee'pea99
Squire
Riding back thru' the park, and fortunately I'd already slowed right down to avoid spooking a child as I went by, and suddenly a small white dog just appeared out of nowhere - which is to say, out of a shadowy hedge - and ran directly in front of my front wheel. Before I knew it, my back wheel was in mid-air: I'd grabbed my one brake - the front one - as hard as I could, purely by instinct, as I saw the flash of white. Stopped pretty much instantly, missing the hound by a whisker. It's the most exciting thing that's happened to me all year!