I must have brought the sunshine with me to Melbourne 'cos the had the hottest October day on record (according to the TV). I was there for the bike show... which was great... lotsa p()rn - of the two wheeled kind that is.
Anyway, I thought I have a ride while I was there and I'd packed my trusty Ritchey BreakAway to get in a few Ks.
My wife travelled by tram to the shops and I pointed out that one must be carefull cycling in Melbourne 'cos tram lines LOVE to eat bicycle wheels...
WELL! I must of forgotten to touch wood, cross myself, throw salt over my shoulder, give the sign of the evil eye, 'cos cycling back to the hotel along Swanston in light drizzle, trying to squeeze passed a garbage truck, hoping not to get doored, my front wheel got "grabbed" by the tram line and I was catapulted off the bike and skidded a good 4m sliding to stop right infront of a group of Skater Kids who Oooooed in unison - like the crowd do when there's a high tackle at the footy.
One of the skaters staggered over to me to see if I was OK (he looked to be in a worst state than I was - It was early motrning so I presume he'd been out all night)... He tried to help me up but it was like a couple of novice ice skaters... me in cleats, dazed, on slick tarmac and him stoned, [censored] or both... It must have looked hillarious... definately been a finalist on "Funniest Home Videos"
I'm Black n Blue up me left side... typing this one fingered... nothing broken... 🙂 but a just had a very painful 5+ hour flight and then a 3hr drive home.
You'll be pleased to know the bike didn't have a scratch. 😄 😄 😄