Not so very long ago, I had to ride from d'Auckland to The Tron. At night. In the pissing rain and howling wind. With only a dark tinted visor on the helmet (Arai). (Some dork forgot it would be dark on the return journey...dunno who
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"Oh well" I thinks to meself, "I'll just ride with the visor open!"
Ha fucking ha. I gotta wear glasses, eh. Tried the visor open and the rain (did I mention it was pissing down?) totally obliterated all vision through said specs within seconds.
So I had no option but to close the visor. After all, fuck all vision seemed better than none at all at the time.
What I discovered was that after a couple of minutes with the visor closed, my night vision (what's left of it) kicked in and I could see more than I expected. Enough to make me feel reasonably confident that I would complete the journey without riding into the Waikato river at some stage...
I did have to keep the speed down a bit though - just to stay within the bounds of what vision I had. Can't say it was any worse on the open road than in the towns. Overall, it was less scary than I had expected.
These days, I try to remember that a clear visor is better in the dark than the dark smoke job...
. “No pleasure is worth giving up for two more years in a rest home.” Kingsley Amis
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