Ouch: How I Fell in the Fall

Well it was a statistical inevitability... I was bound to fall off sometime- although fall over is the more accurate term. In trying to stop to avoid another biker I fell right over. Nothing dramatic and with no particular speed as the recipe, I have my embarrassment, a scraped knee, and a couple of worried and annoyed bikers who were behind me to show for myself. Am I proud? no... Am I happy the rain finally stopped? yes....