I know that this is now old news, but I need to post here because of help from so many of you.
Firstly, my apologies to everyone else on the ride for riding like a teenager, and spoiling what had been a really good rideout. I am seriously glad that I wasn’t close to anyone else when I came off. :doze:
Secondly, thank you all so much for not calling me an arse on the night, and for your many offers of help. Mark, Debz, Grim, Terry and of course Ricky, Dawn and George for staying with me. In fact, everyone there was fab, so I won’t list everyone. I didn’t realise how big my fall had been and I was in shock at the time… s’funny what we say when we’re full of adrenaline.
After from my obvious mistakes, I’m not quite sure how the bike flipped me off, so maybe Grim could PM me, or maybe even meet at the Ace sometime…? I need to do some learning.
For all you other, lovely LB-ers, we had a great rideout on Friday evening and on the way back I went into a roundabout a bit hot and somehow the road surface flipped me over the bike. The bike then bounced down the road, spinning as it went. The very helpful policemen who were coming the other way said that they thought it was going to land on me. I’ll be in church next weekend giving thanks for that one!
AGV helmet, SIDIs and Arlen Ness full leathers did a brilliant job of keeping me free of serious injury (so they desrve the credit), but my anke hit the kerb eventually and it broke. I didn’t realise this until the next day, but the pain forced me to casualty and now I’m in plaster for 6 weeks.
The Fireblade is now a bag of bits. I’m gutted, but I love you all.