On a group ride over the weekend 2 crashes....first crash 3 corners from the start...put that down to cold tires and snappy wrist i'd say.
2nd bin was group of bikes coming towards me, one of the front riders breaking hard and rider behind goes hard up the arse,thrown over the bike and a lovely swan dive face first onto the road about 20m right in front of me (score 9.3)
Put that down to following to close,speed,inatention etc etc.
People need to take a little more ownership of their actions or they will DIE.
Non of the riders concerned were seriously hurt thank christ...
Take care out there...
I set off for Castlepoint on Sunday arvo and just lost interest halfway, crossed over to the Riversdale road and headed home. I put it down to the easterly wind and a couple of scares during the week (self inflicted). Just didn't feel right...certainly cheered up with the wind behind me.
"More and more girls are keen to get a leg over." Katherine Prumm Sunday Star Times, Nov 2, 2008:
You know, you're right, sinful. I have to confess to being a weekend warrior prior to getting into track-days and racing.
But compulsory track-days? Nah.
It is perfectly acceptable to use any method other than force to make a man see reason. And if you best efforts fail and the man falls, then it is his right to do with his own body and mind as he deems fit.
Sure, we know track-days and racing tends to get rid of the 'need' to do weekend warrior shit, but there are many constraints denying most access to such venue.
They buy two wheels. They haul them out as summer arrives. Their imagined skill is way beyond their actual. They lack practice. They just wanna spend their two-bits of freedom away from wife and kids, doing, 'Wooo! Ain't this great!' impressions.
There is no way in the world can this weekend warrior phenomenon be controlled. It just "is".
And yeah, on occasion, one of them will take out an innocent 'other'. But that is also a part of life. You get out of bed in the morning, you hope the roof don't fall in. You walk to the dairy for the paper and get eaten by a big yellow dog.
But, first, last and always, you have the right to be where the big yellow dog is. You can choose to walk away, or you can choose to try walking by.
The point being. You choose. And you have the right to do so on account of it's your life and mind.
Only 'Now' exists in reality.
If you aren't then it's you who has issues with denial
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