Platt and I were out for a ride yesterday through some short, choppy twisties up and down hills, just playing. We were about halfway through a series of snake like curves going over hills and I couldnt see beyond the curve I was on. I was coming around a 20 mph curve at about 45 and hugging the edge of the asphalt as I habitually do because of oncoming cars being over the centerline. About midpoint in my turn, with the bike leaned over pretty decently, I see a big triangle of loose sand from a rain runoff covering my lane from the pavement edge almost to the centerline. Instinctively, I opened up my radius to swing wide to the centerline to avoid the sand. As I did, an oncoming car popped up, coming over the hill and into my turn, also dead on the centerline. It was a short approach and I only had a second before the side of the car would have cleaned the left mirror off the bike. My track was ok, but I needed clearance for my mirror hehehehe, so the quickest thing I could think of was to shove the bike over with the handlebars, but not wanting to change my projected track and balance, I didnt lean with the bike. I had the bike leaning way over to the right for mirror clearance and I was leaned to the left to maintain my track. I cant help but wonder what the cager thought to see a bike coming his way, leaned way over to the right with the rider leaned way over to the left. LOL I couldnt stop laughing about that all afternoon.
I'm probably too old to be doing this kinda crap though. eheheh
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