Not with a car though. Another bike.
Basically there’s a short steep bit to a cycle path on the route home, I’m going straight on but there’s a bit that goes off to the right. I’m going down it and another bike comes around the corner at the bottom heading straight for me (no I didn’t see them as it’s blocked off a bit). It was one of those slow motion unavoidable moments where neither of us could move out the way. Bang. It’s quite a wide concrete path, so I fly through the air and land on my side. I felt my head hit the concrete hard on the side, I now have an almost split in two helmet, bleeding elbow, sore hand, knees and thigh – landed on my right side. Amazingly my clothes seem to be intact, but I think I’m going to have some grazes and big bruises coming up.
The other guy was in shock more than anything, I think he took the brunt of my speed and got knocked off to the ground.
I’m just gonna say, without that helmet on I probably wouldn’t be able to write this now. And, I think I’ll be a bit more careful on that bit of cycle path from now on!
And …. ouch!