Known in some circles as an OFC (Oh Fk Corner!) these are the kinds of corners that you come across, ill prepared, and suddenly find that you’ve totally under-estimated how tight it is, or that it’s a switch back or similar, so basically you suddenly find yourself in a bit of shit.
I had one of these on the weekend. A great ride – about 12 bikes all heading north towards Kaikoura, then cutting inland in order to enjoy some great hills and turns as you head in the general direction of Hamner.
After just over an hour in the saddle since our last stop my mind was wondering to mundane things, like building wardrobes, when I happened across what appeared to be a relatively simple left-hander. I positioned myself appropriately (so I thought), moments later as I hit what I thought would be the apex of the bend the corner tightened – a lot. Needless to say I’d messed up – and suddenly found myself following the guy in front onto the other side of the road around a blind bend, as did the guy behind me, and so on – not good. Thankfully nothing was coming towards us.
At the next pit stop pretty much everybody admitted to fluffing this corner. It makes me wonder how many times we’ve all (and don’t give me some crap that you’re all perfect and have never fluffed a corner in your biking lives) come across an OFC and have managed to get away with it…and of course the times you haven’t.
Incidentally we saw a couple of police cars who appeared to be chasing a bike before we left (wasn’t with us). And get this - I think it was a Harley!!!!
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