The Story Behind The Helmet
I'd been on holiday with the family and hadn't ridden my bike for
two weeks. Withdrawal symptoms were setting in and it was a
beautiful sunny Sunday so I decided to go for a ride.
I'd been out for most of the morning and into the afternoon when I came into a local town (Basingstoke for those of you who know the area) and saw a bike parked on a roundabout exit. I thought he might be a guide so I took that exit. Sure enough, on the next roundabout another bike was parked on an exit. I took that exit and, in this way, followed the bikes out of town. Eventually I discovered wher they were all going, a Blue festival in a pub just off the A339 in Hampshire. I wanted to stay for some music but had to get back so I took the next right and thought I'd get back to town along the back roads. I'd gone a couple of miles along the road and slowed down to take a blind corner. It was a 30mph road and when I hit the corner I was doing about 20 - 25mph. I got round the corner and saw a car on my side of the road comming towards me. I swerved to avoid the car and braked to slow down even more but my front wheel hit a patch of gravel on the side of the road. As soon as that happened the front end just slid out from under me. The bike ended up in a ditch and I slid down the road on my face. The moron in the car didn't even have the decency to stop and see if he'd killed me. Result: bike written off and I strained my neck and back. I'm now looking for a new bike and refovering from my injuries so I'll be out on the road again soon(ish). If I'd been wearing an open face helmet at the time I would now be in hospital while the surgeons tried to rebuild my face. I'll never wear an open face helmet, ever.
I'd been out for most of the morning and into the afternoon when I came into a local town (Basingstoke for those of you who know the area) and saw a bike parked on a roundabout exit. I thought he might be a guide so I took that exit. Sure enough, on the next roundabout another bike was parked on an exit. I took that exit and, in this way, followed the bikes out of town. Eventually I discovered wher they were all going, a Blue festival in a pub just off the A339 in Hampshire. I wanted to stay for some music but had to get back so I took the next right and thought I'd get back to town along the back roads. I'd gone a couple of miles along the road and slowed down to take a blind corner. It was a 30mph road and when I hit the corner I was doing about 20 - 25mph. I got round the corner and saw a car on my side of the road comming towards me. I swerved to avoid the car and braked to slow down even more but my front wheel hit a patch of gravel on the side of the road. As soon as that happened the front end just slid out from under me. The bike ended up in a ditch and I slid down the road on my face. The moron in the car didn't even have the decency to stop and see if he'd killed me. Result: bike written off and I strained my neck and back. I'm now looking for a new bike and refovering from my injuries so I'll be out on the road again soon(ish). If I'd been wearing an open face helmet at the time I would now be in hospital while the surgeons tried to rebuild my face. I'll never wear an open face helmet, ever.

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