I never really thought about it until starting a cannock night lap after I’d dropped the wife for a girly night out.
I randomly fell off, still can’t tell you how and smashed my knee off the stem. I could not stand for a bit. Typically I was at the furthest I could be from the car.
I limped home, just about got the car to the wife.
It was a day or 2 later someone told me the stories of the black eyed girl at cannock, I decided I won’t do that again.
I regularly cycle close to home in the am dark. I love being out as the sun comes up.