Oaken
Well-Known Member
I went for a little training ride Wednesday. Down to the pier and back takes about an hour on the singlespeed.
My return loop goes along the riverbed for a few miles, and then cut back to the roads for home.
I was waiting for the light, hugging the side of a lane that goes both straight to get on the FWY, and turns left. To avoid confusion, I wait for all the cars to go before I go left.
I was watching over my left shoulder as the cars went by. One, two, three and then the fourth is coming right at me, her car not even staying in the lane but bleeding into the right hand turn lane.
Before I can react she plows into me and I go tumbling, luckily having enough instincts to roll.
The end result is a bit of road rash, a big welt on my left shoulder, and a fair amount of pain front and back in the shoulder. Sleeping isn’t fun. I’m a left side sleeper. Dr doesn’t think anything is broken.
Rear wheel is trash, new helmet on its second ride is scored, left pedal and brake hood/lever are scarred up. My beloved Selle Italia Genuine Gel Ti Flite saddle is scarred up.
Overall, things could have been much worse. I got lucky.
My return loop goes along the riverbed for a few miles, and then cut back to the roads for home.
I was waiting for the light, hugging the side of a lane that goes both straight to get on the FWY, and turns left. To avoid confusion, I wait for all the cars to go before I go left.
I was watching over my left shoulder as the cars went by. One, two, three and then the fourth is coming right at me, her car not even staying in the lane but bleeding into the right hand turn lane.
Before I can react she plows into me and I go tumbling, luckily having enough instincts to roll.
The end result is a bit of road rash, a big welt on my left shoulder, and a fair amount of pain front and back in the shoulder. Sleeping isn’t fun. I’m a left side sleeper. Dr doesn’t think anything is broken.
Rear wheel is trash, new helmet on its second ride is scored, left pedal and brake hood/lever are scarred up. My beloved Selle Italia Genuine Gel Ti Flite saddle is scarred up.
Overall, things could have been much worse. I got lucky.