Biff600
Veteran
I decided to have a ride out this morning and had planned a 30 mile course, however it was cut short when I got out into the countryside and the fog/mist was thicker than I had anticipated. Not to be outdone I was determined to press on harder than usual. Everything was fine until I got into traffic in the town on the return.
Then it happened !!!
I fell off !!!!
I had unclipped the 'wrong' side and went the other way.
The first time since I've been riding !
Lucky enough it was at a junction, right in the middle of town, with about 40,000 folk crossing in front of me !!
I think one or two may have noticed !! ......and the drivers that had queued up behind this flailing idiot rolling around on the tarmac.
Luckily I only had another couple of miles before I got home, no damage to the bike but I do have a cracking bruise coming up on my knee that resembles a map of France. At least it gave me chance to practice my swearing prior to the weekends football !!
Then it happened !!!
I fell off !!!!
I had unclipped the 'wrong' side and went the other way.
The first time since I've been riding !
Lucky enough it was at a junction, right in the middle of town, with about 40,000 folk crossing in front of me !!
I think one or two may have noticed !! ......and the drivers that had queued up behind this flailing idiot rolling around on the tarmac.
Luckily I only had another couple of miles before I got home, no damage to the bike but I do have a cracking bruise coming up on my knee that resembles a map of France. At least it gave me chance to practice my swearing prior to the weekends football !!