I'm a wazzack!

Well, I was a total wazzack this morning!

Out cycling with the easy riders up the Vale of Neath, nice clear 'A' road thanks to the new by-pass being built. Excellent cycle route with no traffic but wide and smooth. Well I was leading off taking my turn with the wind but one of the new members was falling back so I agreed to drop down the group and give him a gentle shove to help him catch up. After a couple of hundred meters we've caught up with the rest of the group again but we continued chatting at the back as I asked him how he was liking it.
"Lovely" says he, "fabulous weather ... oh look! I grew up in that house, the canal runs right past the bottom of the garden. There, you can just see down there."
I peer through the garden vegetation and catch the sun glinting off the old canal behind the house.
"Ooh that must have been fab growing up there. I suppose you played on the canal and stuff."
"Yeah, we used to build rafts and stu ..... LOOKOUT!"
"WHA...! SHIT!"
BANG!!!
And straight into a parked Jag I slam at all of about fifteen mph. No time for brakes, no room to swerve, no time even to save myself. Perfect pancake landing onto and over the bonnet of a perfectly innocent, parked Jaguar.

My fault entirely, not looking where I was going!

Scratches to bonnet of Jag, no harm to bike, Honest! The wheel is still running sweet and true! Forks okay but Seat twisted as I was yanked out of the saddle and flew across the bonnet.

Ended up beside the Jag feeling dazed and stupid as I started feeling for broken bones. None thank goodness but three front teeth broken and a perfect imprint of the safety goggles on my forehead. Helmet dented but not cracked. Dignity completely f----d as the other riders haul off to check me out while the jag owner comes rushing out because the thump was audible from inside his house. How I didn't wreck my front wheel and forks I'll never know. Good-ol' German engineering I suppose. Usual exchange of addresses and stuff cos' I belong to CTC and carry insurance, after all I hit his legally parked jag!

Below.

Photo of an idiot with beautiful goggle impression on forehead and broken front teeth. Watch this space for future piccies of expensive bridgework.

2nd photo of one mark on Jag bonnet. (Hood to cross-ponders.)

Bike crash and teeth..jpg

Bike crash 3 Bonnet of Jag.jpg

And I've got Mardi-gras on Sat 31st. Damn, damn, damn!!! Bang goes the smile for a couple of weeks.

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