slofox
26th November 2008, 11:03
I tried this today....visually impaired riding I mean.......
Some would say I am permanently visually impaired, especially when it comes to noticing a) that my partner has cut 2mm off her hair or b) changed her clothes or c) that she has moved a picture on her wall three eights of an inch to the left or d) noticing what "Jenny XYZ was wearing tonight" including the exact cut, colour, size, button style, age and state of repair of said clothing......but that's another story...
Back to today. Up at 6.00am and thought to go for a quick little spin on the bike :ride: before starting another boring day peddling drugs....(alcohol FYI - we only do downers....).
Suited up etc and set off on the iron horse...lovely fine still morning......at least in town. Headed west, down the valley and into the goddam FOG.....bloody thick fog at that and lots of it. Now despite the best ventilation system in the world, Arai helmets do NOT have a windscreen wiper, which I could certainly use under those conditions. Had to make do with a (very) regular wipe with the gloved finger.....
Eventually turned southish and eastish.....straight into the rising sun. Which compounds matters when combined with the fog. My hoped for blast through the early morning countryside turned into a braille ride where I had to practically get off and push the bloody bike at times while I felt with my foot for the edge of the road......and avoided the odd cage that insisted on roaring through the fog without any lights at all......and the huge tree that suddenly emerged from the fog right in front of me (road curved away just there...ahh yes so I see....):Pokey:
Fog and head-on rising sun? Definitely not five stars from me..........:(
Some would say I am permanently visually impaired, especially when it comes to noticing a) that my partner has cut 2mm off her hair or b) changed her clothes or c) that she has moved a picture on her wall three eights of an inch to the left or d) noticing what "Jenny XYZ was wearing tonight" including the exact cut, colour, size, button style, age and state of repair of said clothing......but that's another story...
Back to today. Up at 6.00am and thought to go for a quick little spin on the bike :ride: before starting another boring day peddling drugs....(alcohol FYI - we only do downers....).
Suited up etc and set off on the iron horse...lovely fine still morning......at least in town. Headed west, down the valley and into the goddam FOG.....bloody thick fog at that and lots of it. Now despite the best ventilation system in the world, Arai helmets do NOT have a windscreen wiper, which I could certainly use under those conditions. Had to make do with a (very) regular wipe with the gloved finger.....
Eventually turned southish and eastish.....straight into the rising sun. Which compounds matters when combined with the fog. My hoped for blast through the early morning countryside turned into a braille ride where I had to practically get off and push the bloody bike at times while I felt with my foot for the edge of the road......and avoided the odd cage that insisted on roaring through the fog without any lights at all......and the huge tree that suddenly emerged from the fog right in front of me (road curved away just there...ahh yes so I see....):Pokey:
Fog and head-on rising sun? Definitely not five stars from me..........:(