Soarerv8
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What did you, i mean your 'friend', say to the police after the incident? [/QUOTE
I am led to believe that when they had finished laughing they were surprisingly pleasant about the whole thing.
What did you, i mean your 'friend', say to the police after the incident? [/QUOTE
Wowsas I think that might win this particular challengeI've been over the top of a car and I've been knocked off by a double decker bus but the worst of them all went like this...
A regularly travelled route of mine included a shortcut through a private estate and whilst cycling this particular day, I knew I was on a good time... I was flying along the main road getting closer to the estate entrance and luck would have it that the traffic lights at the estate junction were green... moving into the middle of the road, preparing to turn right, there was no oncoming traffic. Head down I turned the usual corner at the junction, down a slight slope and into the estate... flying.... at the very last second my eyes focussed on what appeared to be a piece of wood hovering at handlebar height across the road. At the same time, my bars hit the wood, I was catapulted out of the seat, my thighs hit the bars and I did aproximately thee and a half summersaults whilst still strapped in to the bike, to land unceremoniously on the back of my head - no helmets in those days.
They had erected a road barrier at some point in prior days....
I awoke in hospital: my head smashed, my legs smashed and my beautiful Motobecane smashed.
Six weeks later I was walking again..
I did hit a sheep onceI've been over the top of a car and I've been knocked off by a double decker bus but the worst of them all went like this...
A regularly travelled route of mine included a shortcut through a private estate and whilst cycling this particular day, I knew I was on a good time... I was flying along the main road getting closer to the estate entrance and luck would have it that the traffic lights at the estate junction were green... moving into the middle of the road, preparing to turn right, there was no oncoming traffic. Head down I turned the usual corner at the junction, down a slight slope and into the estate... flying.... at the very last second my eyes focussed on what appeared to be a piece of wood hovering at handlebar height across the road. At the same time, my bars hit the wood, I was catapulted out of the seat, my thighs hit the bars and I did aproximately thee and a half summersaults whilst still strapped in to the bike, to land unceremoniously on the back of my head - no helmets in those days.
They had erected a road barrier at some point in prior days....
I awoke in hospital: my head smashed, my legs smashed and my beautiful Motobecane smashed.
Six weeks later I was walking again..
Would it be wrong of me to say that it may explain a few things....?
I did hit a sheep once
When in Wales.......At least that's what you told the police
That 2 hours back in the bkool bank.
Here's a potential chaingang session for the sadists amonst us, I enjoyed it
http://www.bkool.com/bkoolSessionHistory/showSessionSummary/4124268.
Please do not let that happen Bill. Last week he suggested a 7 hour ride.That'll not be happening until you take over the chaingang admin job TB.
That 2 hours back in the bkool bank.
Here's a potential chaingang session for the sadists amonst us, I enjoyed it
http://www.bkool.com/bkoolSessionHistory/showSessionSummary/4124268.
Should be safe Randy because the rule is that admin has to complete all rides twice unless they have a good excuse not to. Over the handlebars at 20 plus mph (with pictures) might be an acceptable excuse.Please do not let that happen Bill. Last week he suggested a 7 hour ride.
Feck ... and Bob thinks his knee is bad!!I've been over the top of a car and I've been knocked off by a double decker bus but the worst of them all went like this...
A regularly travelled route of mine included a shortcut through a private estate and whilst cycling this particular day, I knew I was on a good time... I was flying along the main road getting closer to the estate entrance and luck would have it that the traffic lights at the estate junction were green... moving into the middle of the road, preparing to turn right, there was no oncoming traffic. Head down I turned the usual corner at the junction, down a slight slope and into the estate... flying.... at the very last second my eyes focussed on what appeared to be a piece of wood hovering at handlebar height across the road. At the same time, my bars hit the wood, I was catapulted out of the seat, my thighs hit the bars and I did aproximately thee and a half summersaults whilst still strapped in to the bike, to land unceremoniously on the back of my head - no helmets in those days.
They had erected a road barrier at some point in prior days....
I awoke in hospital: my head smashed, my legs smashed and my beautiful Motobecane smashed.
Six weeks later I was walking again..
Kwiatkowski power figures up the Poggio. Very impressive
443W average 934 W peak chasing Sagan
234 W average for the whole race
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I've played chicken with squirrels in Battersea park ... not quite the same thing thoughI did hit a sheep once