Man down! Another man down!
Today was probably the mellowest day yet. Other than riding down some amazing roads at
some pretty amazing speeds, not much happened today. Well there was at least ONE interesting thing
that happened. My travel mates told me
blog about this but, since there was not much else to talk about, here it
goes. We stopped at our first beer break
right in front our newly discovered toy, a roundabout. After our break we jumped on our bikes. I could see what was coming so, as Scott and
Keith started up their bikes, I reached for my camera. Before I could get out the camera, Bam, Scott
was down sliding across the pavement.
Before I could react, or get out my camera, Bam, Keith was sliding
across the pavement. Two down at the
roundabout in less than five seconds.
Getting up with their pride hurt and their clutch levers broken they
sped away and I quickly followed. Off
and riding I was soon listening to them bitch about going down before the
newbie and blaming the whole thing on the slick painted arrows on the
road. Down the road we stopped to repair
the clutch levers and console Ngoc and assure him that his bikes were alright. Scott rolled up his sleeve to show me the injury
to his elbow which appeared to be the only injury sustained.
Posted by Robert the last man standing.
Oh, I forgot to mention.
At our lunch stop Scott found a nice woman to help comfort him after his
crash. She was a sweet woman. We guessed she was about 90. We later found out she was 74. Check out the pictures.
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