Got my bike wheel stuck in tramlines in Sheffield yesterday – doh!
A very nice guy in triathlon kit stopped his car and helped to pick me up and get me off the tramlines, and stayed with me until I got picked up. I don’t remember his name, as I was a bit dazed, but I’m very thankful he stopped to help – lying in the middle of a tram line unable to get up was quite a scary experience!
Leeds General Infirmary did a good job patching me up (and supplying me with painkillers) but it’s just sinking in that I’ll be off the bike for quite a few weeks – fractured wrist, gashed my knee open and a few other road rashes and bruises, so quality sofa time for me!