yeap that "little voice" in your head can help in many ways.
Yesterday I was at home.
Warm day, nothing to do.
Go for a ride , said the "little voice"
So I togged up, got out the beast and headed off down Scargill Valley road.
Those in the know down here in Cant know it is a road used very very often by many many bikes most every week end. 27k's of nice road, a pleasure to play on.
Tootling along at 110kph enjoying the ride, as you do. Normally I'm at a higer speed than 110kph on this road as its such a good road to ride, and so do many others who ride it. Many many others!
But 110kph was where I felt good.
I rounded a corner, holy shit!
A mob of sheep on the road. Thank god I was doing 110kph!
Parking up the old Exsessive,
I rounded up the sheep and put them back in the paddock they had only just come out of, not a hard job at all. found some no8 gauge wire and latched the gate after seeing that the chain had broken which would have secured it shut.
So what? you may say.
Well this section of the road was between two nice straghts, had good corners and there was no reason that you could not be setting a good pace comming on to it.
But if you had, it would have been very very nasty, 20+ sheep are not something you want to run over on your afternoon strop ! You would NOT have stopped in time!
So I tootled off again on my ride just to meet up with some of the CHCH crew heading the opp way at a good pace....they WOULD have hit the sheep.
Thank God for the "little voice"
It was only reading the first post that I thought about this and about the fact I was ridding on an impulse, not planned, I just did it. I'm glad I did, or some of our mates would be wearing wooly jumpers right now as they lay in Hospital.
That small quiet voice in you head often can save you or others from a fate that is not nice, listen to it when you can.
To be old and wise, first you must be young and stupid.
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