10 miles into my planned 20 morning ride. Theirs this really rough road if you make one of the right turns from my usual route. I've told people I know and posted on my bike club group to avoid this road....Stupid me took the right...I use this road sparingly to mix things up, going against my better judgment. Was going pretty fast when my bike wheel got wedged between 2 different pavement surfaces and boom! Being the cheapskate that I am, I first checked my garmin for damages, followed by my bike and then checked myself for damage. My knees were scrapped pretty badly, one of them is missing almost half the skin. My new Arione saddle got scuffed up and I got a flat. The stem/bars/brakes were pushed out of position, but are fine.
I'm a luck *******, traffic was behind me when I crashed, good thing those drivers were paying attention. 3 cars behind me zoomed by as fast as possible, obviously not wanting anything to do with helping me. fine by me, its a dog eat dog world out there. One guy came back and asked me if I needed anything, told him know, but thanked him. Tried to mount the tube and it took some time. Start riding and the bike is real noisy...Not wanting another crash, I stopped to see what the problem was. 4 inches of the tire was folded like an accordion.
4 miles isn't much and luckily, I wear mountain bike spd style shoes to cycle. I walked home carrying my bike 4 miles with blood dripping from both knees, elbows and forearms. All I could do was smile, I was fine, my bike was in pretty good shape, and it was a sunny morning. One lady stopped to ask if I need help, I said no, i'm stubborn like that. She told me her brothers a cyclist and apparently she is hand with bikes do to him being in situations similar to this. I also was passed by a member of my bike club, he stopped to offer help. We ended up having a nice chat, he joked that know carrying a tire is also necessary after seeing the shape mine was in.
Finally got home, cleaned up my various scars and applied some ice. Didn't have much time to do the latter, at this point I was already 1.5 hours late to work and it takes another 45 to get there. I'll take a week off the bike to heal up some and remember this lesson. Hopefully a new tire and a quick safety check by my LBS will be all thats necessary to ride again.