Holy crap! Glad you're ok mate. Dodged a bullet there
Thank's Sir! Baptism of fire getting back in the saddle. It was one of those moments when every thing slowed down to snail's pace. From spotting the roo coming out of the bush to powering on out the otherside was only a second or two but the rolling commentary in my head was:
S***...roos going to hit Blacky (me mate)
S*** roo fell over, theres a gap, sting it
S*** he's getting up, swerve left
S*** KATHUMP
S*** I'm riding straight into the bush!
S*** Throttle off, throttle off! Swerve right
S*** dodge the white posts, and throttle back on to bring her arse in line with the front.
Only doing 50 mph, if I was in a 70 zone...well the world's full of what if's I s'pose.
The best thing is I still love it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
