phaedrus
New Member
Going home around 4.45 last night, I'm in the inside of two lanes coming up to a roundabout where I intend to take the second exit (straight ahead). 30mph area. Pedestrian barrier on the pavement. Fairly busy traffic conditions. I'm in primary.
An articulated lorry flies past me, almost touching me. He's mostly in the outside lane. While he's about half way past me he indicates left, slams on the brakes, and starts to turn into the first exit. Everything goes into slow motion. I look at the side of the lorry coming towards my right, and the barrier on my left. I hit the brakes as hard as I can and throw the bike to the left. The rest of the lorry whizzes past, just missing me, and the rear wheels mount the pavement just where I would have been. My heart was pounding in absolute terror.
The only detail I can remember is that the lorry had an Irish number plate, which is pretty common around here. MN 04 something. I'm a very placid person, but I believe I would have been capable of serious violence towards that lorry driver.
An articulated lorry flies past me, almost touching me. He's mostly in the outside lane. While he's about half way past me he indicates left, slams on the brakes, and starts to turn into the first exit. Everything goes into slow motion. I look at the side of the lorry coming towards my right, and the barrier on my left. I hit the brakes as hard as I can and throw the bike to the left. The rest of the lorry whizzes past, just missing me, and the rear wheels mount the pavement just where I would have been. My heart was pounding in absolute terror.
The only detail I can remember is that the lorry had an Irish number plate, which is pretty common around here. MN 04 something. I'm a very placid person, but I believe I would have been capable of serious violence towards that lorry driver.
