Thursday was a rainy and semi-blustery morning with thunderstorms' having moved through Wednesday night. I needed to get to the school for a handful of meetings and some work finishing up my final exams. It was a fun morning riding.
There was construction and equipment and c. was piled in the bike lane. The picture is from DC, but Indy commits the same sins. Build the lanes and then use them as a place to stack stuff without impeding the flow of car traffic.
|Where should the cyclists ride, exactly?|
Hazards cleared, I looked to merge back to the bike lane. I was behind some cars and could not see the tarmac, or at least not well.
|Note the edge that is not quite covered by the asphalt ramp.|
My metal plate was nearly unmasked, presenting a 1" wall of heavy metal above the road surface. The wheels intersected with the plate at precious close to 0 degrees, at which angle the bike had no chance of surmounting the edge, especially in wet conditions. I hit the ground and slid through the intersection on wet pavement.
Thankfully, cars stopped, or at least the ones that would otherwise have killed me. Most of the plush-seat commuters simply altered course to avoid the downed cyclist. One jerky even slowed, looked closely, and scooted his car through the closing gap as I stumbled back to the curb dragging my bike. Not everybody was indifferent, though. S__ saw the wreck, circled the block, and pulled up to the side offering to help. He called the police, then the ambulance, and offered to babysit the bike.
This is sort of what the X-Ray looks like, except that x-rays are neither in color nor drawn in pencil.
|Break in the "femoral neck" just below the hip joint.|
High notes? I think I broke the bike's fall, so the beautiful black Neuvation lives to ride again. Remarkably, the Rapha city clothes -- pants, wool briefs, and wool t-shirt -- all survived the wreck with no observable trauma.
And searching for a platitude with which to close: "it had to happen eventually"? "We're all between falls"?
Sorry to hear it, but sucky though it is, I'm glad that the cars missed you and that the break was clean. Certainly the kind of incident that gives one pause. Best wishes for a speedy recovery!
This doesn't seem like a good sign. No postings since the accident? Long past six weeks.
Digby, you are so right. Much too long. Really, we just got out of habit. I hope the riding is going well for you.
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