Traveling home from training college yesterday (been working my arse off on an assignment due tomorrow afternoon so didn't post this straight away like I normally would) was coming down the South Western motorway and spied a blue lightweight tarp lying against the concrete median barrier. I was in the "fast" lane and watched to see if it would move. Seemed quiet as a mouse. Suddenly a p.o.s. Nissan hared out of the lane on my left (far enough up ahead that he himself wasn't a problem) but he stirred up the tarp and it flew into the front of my bike. I couldn't believe the impact it made! Bike wobbled for a couple of seconds then thankfully the bloody thing blew off to my right and went f@ck only knows where - all I was interested in was it wasn't stuck on my bike any more!
It hit so hard that I had to check my indicator to see that it was still there.
Just goes to show that things aren't always as placid as they seem. I know that things like that can easily get caught in a sudden gust, but having been watching it (and moving into the lane on my left wasn't really an option with a number of cars there - didn't think it was that essential) I'm convinced that it was only that car which stirred it up by suddenly moving through the lane like it did.
Oh, and had two fricken drivers flick ciggie butts out their windows with me behind them. Never forget a friend of mine telling me years ago that it happened to him once where the butt caught the breeze and landed on his jacket. It started to smoulder as he was riding with him furiously batting at it to get it off. What the hell is wrong with these people that they can't use the fricken ashtray in the fricken car?
Aaaarrrrghgghh.
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