Was a pretty entertaining crash actually, no major damage to me and the bike is repairable so I can look back on it without too much anger, it was a good lesson in why you should always believe that every other person on the road is trying to kill you.
It was a wet night, (not raining at the time but it had been earlier) and I was heading up Victoria Street doing about 55, it is a 4 lane street (2 lanes each way) and has a median strip in the middle. Ahead of me I see a car pull into the median strip and indicate right to turn into a parking lot, seeing that he has stopped in the median strip I assume that he has seen me and is waiting for me to pass (we are the only two vehicles around).
When I am about 8 metres away from him, he decides to cut straight out across my path to turn into the parking lot, I have 2 options; brake heavily and hit his car, destroying the front of my bike and the side of his car in the process. Or turn sharply and lay myself and the bike down on the road, thereby minimizing damage to the bike and myself and hopefully avoiding the car!
For obvious reasons I choose option 2, I turned hard to the right, lost the front wheel sideways and hit the road, bike landed on my ankle (ouch) but slid off rather quickly. Managed to just miss the car and ended up a little ways up the road.
After getting up and limping over to the car, the guy got out and apologized profusely. Apparently he hadn't seen me at all! I had him sign a statement on the spot admitting fault and after my engine decided to stop being flooded, managed to crawl home in first gear (bent shifter) with bent handlebars and no indicators!
Met up with the guy today, he's covering all repairs without dispute.
A good experience for a first crash I think, learnt some important lessons and came out of it with limbs intact and not broken!
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