Who has occasion to thank their helmet?
Yesterday at lunch, riding solo, I lost it on a greasy clay downhill and head planted directly into a tree trunk. The impact was sufficient to fracture the foam shell of the helmet. I got up and rode on. Absent the helmet, I think I'd be a composting heap under the tree.
What are your stories?
J
Yesterday at lunch, riding solo, I lost it on a greasy clay downhill and head planted directly into a tree trunk. The impact was sufficient to fracture the foam shell of the helmet. I got up and rode on. Absent the helmet, I think I'd be a composting heap under the tree.
What are your stories?
J