Was riding back from the pub yesterday after a really nice lunch and a pint, when the missus, who was riding in front of me, just went down for no apparent reason. Even though I've got a brake, I just couldn't stop fast enough, and so ended up coming off too - only harder since I was clipped in.
Turns out a fly had got into her ear, and so she went to swat it, taking a hand off the bars. She's not the steadiest person, so this just made her totally lose her balance.
I've got a bit of road rash on my leg, but the funniest thing is the bruise the size of a squash ball on the back of her thigh, and the near perfect imprint of her brake lever and shifter on the front of her thigh.
Was riding back from the pub yesterday after a really nice lunch and a pint, when the missus, who was riding in front of me, just went down for no apparent reason. Even though I've got a brake, I just couldn't stop fast enough, and so ended up coming off too - only harder since I was clipped in.
Turns out a fly had got into her ear, and so she went to swat it, taking a hand off the bars. She's not the steadiest person, so this just made her totally lose her balance.
I've got a bit of road rash on my leg, but the funniest thing is the bruise the size of a squash ball on the back of her thigh, and the near perfect imprint of her brake lever and shifter on the front of her thigh.