I was 2nd from the front and enjoying the ride, nice warm day, fresh air under the visor, bike behaving exactly as expected. About a hundred yards ahead a flock of small birds were startled by the noise of the bikes and took to the air, crossing the road in front of us at about head height.
They were gone by the time we got to where they were settled, well, all apart from one...
This one was apparently asleep when all the rest of his buddies left and suddenly woken by the noise of 4 bikes next door decided that a sharp exit would be best. Unfortunately he took a sharp exit straight into the shoulder of the guy in front. Stunned (or possibly dead) by this impact he bounced upwards and floated directly towards me! Luckily he passed a few inches over my head and landed on the ground behind me.
We pulled over a few hundred yards later to examine my friends shoulder which developed a bruise about the size of my fist, nice.
Needless to say that was the start of an eventful ride which was scheduled to last 4 hours, but in the end took 12 and included other such hilarities as the girlfriend throwing her bike into the hedge in a sulk and a petrol attendant overfilling my tank so that every time I made a right hander my right knee was doused in unleaded....
ah the joys of biking
horlix
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