I’m new to these forums but I have a story to tell about an incident which happened to me last night.
I rode up to Levin last night from Pauatahanui to visit my parents. My parents live near the hills on Queen Street and I decided to turn up Tararua Road to go ‘the back way’ home. There’s a couple of tight corners on Cladstone Road travelling from the top end of Tararua Rd to Queen Street East going North. Anyway, on the first corner I slowed right down to take the corner calmly – just as I was going to start putting a little power on coming out, a car coming the opposite way headed straight for me! They actually swerved into me, aiming to hit me and the bike.
This all happened in about two seconds. I just remember saying FUCK! or SHIT! or both, and automatically braking and swerving off the road to avoid being somersaulted over the top of the car. In this 2 seconds I managed to get a good glimpse of the car’s occupants – a car load of young men who looked all but 16-17. In the 3rd second I flipped my head over my shoulder and saw the car lose control in the grass verge opposite, re-gain control and take off.
I estimate I was going about 30km in the corner, while the offending vehicle looked like they were going like a bat out of hell.
I was really shook up, but determined to give chase so I could get the number plate. I stalled trying to turn the bike in the narrow road (plus I was shaking – either with shock or rage I don’t know – probably both). Eventually got the bike on the straight and narrow and absolutely caned it back up to Tararua Road seeing the car turn down Tararua Road in the distance. I came up to Tararua Road and slowed right down as there’s a lot of loose gravel at the top end. Couldn’t see the car before the bend in the road. Accelerated like a mad bastard up to 160kmin a matter of seconds, came around the bend and saw the car in the distance getting further away!
By now I was thinking, f__k me! they must be doing 160km+. I saw the car turn left into Arapaepae Road in the distance at first, but then they doubled back to go right. By the time I got to Arapaepae and gave way to traffic I could not see them. Still wound up I let fly again, passed two car’s at about 160km and saw the car turn down Queen Street heading into Levin. By this time I was thinking to myself that this was getting a bit dangerous as they must have been travelling pretty quick to be increasing the distance all the time. I slowed down coming up to Queen Street/Arapaepae crossing, turned the corner and they were gone. A fellow biker was coming towards me, oblivious to my resent near miss – he waved out as I decided to give up the chase, regaining a cool head, did a u-turn and headed for my parents where I would have be 20 mins ago if it weren’t for some darn right lunatic driver bent on causing grievous bodily harm to motorcyclists – fucker!
I rang the cops anyway to give a description of the car (bronze coloured 1993-95 Honda Civic) hoping like hell I would get a call later in the evening saying they’d found it so I could go and give the driver a piece of my mind, and steel capped boot– no such luck.
Another story comes to mind which happened not so long ago on my older bike (Honda GL400) when I decided to go up the Akatarawa’s over to Silverstream. This was when the snow was up there so I was taking it real slow, not wanting to slip. I came round a bend and a car coming the opposite way decides to loft snow balls at me which hit the front windshield, cracking it, and then hitting me in the stomach. ‘You fuck!….’, I think, as they continued down the hill. I thought about turning about face this time too but thought it wasn’t a good idea considering the road and weather conditions.
I think this attitude towards motorcyclists really sucks, its appalling – do they think it’s a joke?! Maybe they’d like to swap places and then they’ll have some appreciation.
Has anyone else had anything like this happen to them?
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