I fell off my bike earlier today and I still feel a little bit shaky. It definitely took me by surprise. In lieu of the tornado strong storms we've been expecting, it was drizzling lightly. As it was the first rain in a while, the roads were extra slick. I had stopped at a zebra crossing* to assess the situation. I didn't think a truck saw me so I hesitated but then decided to bike cross anyway. Feeling a bit sheepish, I never feel as though I have right of way, I was kind of turning in front of the truck when my bike slid out from under me. I took a leaf out of Jbird's book and successfully rolled to catch my fall. I wasn't really hurt - my thumb feels a bit tender, and my backside got really wet - but my pride was wounded. It happened right in front of a crowd of people at the festival we were going to. I'm glad I wasn't wearing a skirt, that would've been worse.
*pedestrian crossing
I slipped over twice last week as soon as I've got over the shock I look around to see if anyone saw it happen very painful physically and emotionally so I felt great sympathy for you Annabel when I read this
ReplyDeleteYes, it was pretty embarrassing. Klutzes, the pair of us!
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