It was the first outing for the awesome new Driven to Tri Kit, not a good start. It’s probably because i’m a wimp, but roadrash always seems to feel alot worse than it looks. It certainly stung a bit when Petes girlfriend attacked my bum with the antiseptic wipes.

I was riding down hill at a fair (but legal speed) moved out to avoid a pot hole, but the road had subsided and there were another two big holes that I couldn’t avoid, the back wheel took off i did a somersault and landed on my head then my bum and stopped 20m down the road.  

The funky phone I won at Windsor was in my back pocket and it isn’t so funky anymore.

Right off to the pool to try and get some mobility going on.