Fortunately I spotted it coming in at about 2 o’ clock in front of me against the backdrop of some dark buildings, also spotted the seagull pulling away. That was enough for some mental ballistics reckoning (or I was just lucky) to decide that the required avoidance manoeuvre was to slam the brakes. Lost view of the incoming deposit but a second later it splatters across a small table sized area a metre in front of me. Quite a big one, would have been messy, but if it had been smaller I might not have spotted it in time.
Have you ever been shat on while riding?
I’m expecting birds but I don’t want to discourage unexpected responses.
Rode under a tree just as a wood pigeon decided to evacuate it’s breakfast, landed on my shoulder, strange brown colour, not your standard bird dropping, I saw it in my peripheral, I thought a small animal had landed on me for a second, luckily I wasn’t far from home and did a swift jersey change, thank christ it didn’t land more inboard.
I have dodged a couple of those whilst walking. I did get hit on the head by an acorn once though when biking, and very nearly a hefty branch earlier this year.
Seagull shit on my commuter bike saddle (locked to railings on street) twice last week. Was going to post it in the disproportionately cross thread but realized it failed on the disproportionately cross bit.
I had a huge, viscous, meat-based turd land on my shoulder while stopped in the woods on a night ride years ago. Either a bird of prey, an escaped monkey or a wild man, I reckon.
I was also hit by a lump of meat (innards of a small mammal) while doing my paper round in the 70s. I’ve had nothing but good luck since.
Years ago I was on an intro kayaking course at Plas y Benin. We were paddling down the tidal section of the Conwy estuary and I got shat on by a swan which took off from a sand bank.
It was a proper low level bombing run. I was covered in stinky swan shit.
The problem was resolved by a wet exit from the kayak.
Once had a blackbird fly out of a hedgerow and impale its beak into my kneecap. Vividly remember looking down and seeing it there and a split second later it was gone.
A couple of times, in many years of riding though.
My favourite debris strike is in autumn when a seed pod or nut etc falls from the tree and dings the bell on my bars. A rare and very nice random interaction.
Not bike related but pretty bizarre. Driving close to home last week, saw a golden eagle sat on a wall by the road which took off as we passed. It had a large snake in its claws, think about 2 metres long. The snake was fighting pretty hard and wrapped itself around the eagle which promptly dropped it on the car, it made quite a thud. Would have made quite an insurance claim had we crashed.
I’ve had my bars completely covered by bird poop whilst parked at a works site. Didn’t have anything on me to wipe off until I got back to my main office.
On my old commute I once happened across a lady doing a poo in the middle of a busy cycle track. Right in the middle mind, not even off to one side. She looked quite put out when I rode around her.
On my old commute I once happened across a lady doing a poo in the middle of a busy cycle track. Right in the middle mind, not even off to one side. She looked quite put out when I rode around her.
That very nearly meets the OPs criteria, to be fair
I used to live on a street that had a few cooking apple trees part way down it; got one full on the head (sans helmet) riding home from the shop one day. Very nearly took me off the bike and left quite the bump behind.
Biking no, walking yes – on my way to a posh (wearing a suit and everything) meeting a couple of months back.
I did have a bee go up the leg of my baggies on a ride and I could feel it wandering around little Mr hoppy, led to an emergency stop and drop of the shorts and much flapping to shoo it off. Much to the look of horror of the wedding party exiting the church opposite.
No bird poop thankfully, though i did get hit on the shoulder by a pineapple is Sri Lanka.
Just sitting there minding me own business and WALLOP. Scared the beejesus out me. Who knew Pineapples fall from trees on innocent unsuspecting tourists.