I decided, spontaneously, to head out to Waiuku to visit Tink this evening. Lovely ride from Manure-wa out to Waiuk, bit of light rain a few minutes out from her place; quite pleasant. Had a lovely visit and cuppa then left about quarter to 9 - it was dusk, but still reasonably light.
Within minutes the rain set in, and with it came the dark. Hmmmm. I forgot I was wearing my half tint visored helmet. Shit oh dear, between the rain and the dark I couldn't see a thing. So, being a stout hearted soul, I popped the visor up and decided to put up with the wind and rain blasting in my face. All was good until my glasses lenses got rain splattered and once again, I couldn't see.
Even more shit oh dear. I spent almost the entire ride to the Caltex station at the Waiuku/Paerata turn off looking between the narrow gap over the top of my glasses and between the bottom edge of my visor (which I had partly down to try to protect my face). The rain was driving into my eyes like fricken needles and I was lucky if I managed 70kph - just thankful there was no one being held up behind me! I'd have looked pretty strange, blinking every 2 seconds and shaking my head trying to get the rain and tears out of my eyes and still keep focussed on the tar seal.
I decided to aim for the Caltex, clean my specs, and phone hubby to see if he could bring out my other helmet (which has a clear visor). By the time I got there, travelling at snail pace in order to see the road ahead since I was effectively riding without my glasses on, it was totally pissing down and zero visibility. The wonderful chap (Alan) at the petrol station let me have a free hot drink while I was there chatting with him waiting for Balu to "rescue" me. Another customer who came in was also concerned for my welfare, being out on a bike in these conditions, asking if there was anything he could do for me. I was really humbled by the fact that there was so much concern for me!
Before too much longer Balu arrived with Ripper Roo92 in the car (he hadn't brought my other helmet with him) and number one son rode my bike home for me.
So my evening ended with 3 knights in shining armour coming to my rescue - the lovely Alan at the Caltex, and hubby and son.
Lesson learnt - keep my clear visor in pack or top box so I don't get caught out with either weather or time changes like this again.![]()
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