On the way to work down the Onewa Road transit lane this morning, a cager, presumably tired of waiting in slow traffic pulls into my lane about 30-40m ahead of my. I react, and panic a little, try to emergency brake, but there's no hope really - my wheels lock, and I drop the bike (on the right side, AGAIN) and end up sliding 50m down the road.
They didn't even slow down. Presumably if he didn't see me coming up behind him in the left lane, then he was unlikely to see me sliding along behind him either.
The woman behind him in the other lane stopped, and gave me her details and his plate, so tomorrow I will be reporting the incident at the police station.
After three hours in A&E it was been decided I have soft tissue damage to my left wrist and right shoulder, and a graze on my right knee. Bike is once again missing right front indicator, right foot peg and has a bent brake pedal. And I've ruined another pair of jeans - I really should invest in better pants.
I'm normally pretty alert to people on that road, but this guy didn't show his hand - and I had actually clocked him beforehand, but he wasn't indicating, or head checking, or turning his wheels, looked like he was planning to stay where he was.
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