This is my first big time accident while commuting to work, and the first involving another person. There's a stretch of my commute that goes down a decent sized hill (pic). I usually get to 45-50km/hr going down. This road is also a bike route and is known for having lots of bike traffic.
In the bottom of that picture where you can see a person in yellow, there's another side street that intersects this street. Some older guy on a BMX like bike (and not wearing a helment), moves into the middle of the road. He see's me coming and does a dear in headlights look. He then begins to circle backwards... I have no idea wtf he's doing so I picked a side to avoid him. I went left... He stopped turning around and figured that he should go straight through now. Well, it was too late, and I ran into him on my Norco Bigfoot going about 45km/hr. I got plenty of roadrash, and thank god I was wearing my helment! I asked him if he's alright and all he could do was swear at me.
A couple cute girls stopped and helped me out.... It seemed like they were more concerned on how my bike was though 😛. They were behind me and from what they saw they thought I should have gone right. Which I guess is correct, but it was really hard to judge since I couldn't tell what the guy was doing (it would have been best if he didn't move).
Besides a little road rash, and a sore bum, I don't feel that bad... but I'm sure I'm going to be sore in a few hours. Darn deraillers are all out of whack now too. Hopefully nothing is bent out of shape (besides my body).
In the bottom of that picture where you can see a person in yellow, there's another side street that intersects this street. Some older guy on a BMX like bike (and not wearing a helment), moves into the middle of the road. He see's me coming and does a dear in headlights look. He then begins to circle backwards... I have no idea wtf he's doing so I picked a side to avoid him. I went left... He stopped turning around and figured that he should go straight through now. Well, it was too late, and I ran into him on my Norco Bigfoot going about 45km/hr. I got plenty of roadrash, and thank god I was wearing my helment! I asked him if he's alright and all he could do was swear at me.
A couple cute girls stopped and helped me out.... It seemed like they were more concerned on how my bike was though 😛. They were behind me and from what they saw they thought I should have gone right. Which I guess is correct, but it was really hard to judge since I couldn't tell what the guy was doing (it would have been best if he didn't move).
Besides a little road rash, and a sore bum, I don't feel that bad... but I'm sure I'm going to be sore in a few hours. Darn deraillers are all out of whack now too. Hopefully nothing is bent out of shape (besides my body).