Well, today was a damp, cold january morning (No frost, though!)
Hopped on my bike at 8.45 and was in work by 9am, even though there was loads of traffic.
Left a message for my boss, and went to go into town quickly to a) get a bank statement and b) talk to my training provider, and as I was pulling out the car park, the back end just went away from me. Nothing I could do, no warning.
Time went slow. After what seemed like an hour I got up and looked at my bike lying on the floor. I was crying my eyes out inside, I'd dropped my pride and joy. A woman in a car coming into the carpark stopped and helped me up, I managed to pick up my 215kg bike on my own. Pushed it back round to the front of my store. Walked back round only to find a rather large oil patch (several of them, mind, none were from my bike)
After the initial period of sick feeling, my boss (store manager) came over to me, took me to one side and sat down with me, and talking things over. Calmed me down.
Nursed the bike back home, and even though it's only going to cost ~£120 to fix, including parts, the fact I don't really have that money, and the fact it happened in the first place.
But I find it ironic. After 1000 miles on a 100bhp bike, I crash after it's been restricted to 33bhp.
Pictures taken after I nursed it home. No mechanical damage. Just cosmetical. Not the point, really. Scratched/scuffed RHS bar end not overly visible.
:cry:
Hoping to get (at least the brake lever) fixed before Sunday, when the plan is to go to the race center meet. I was going to get the bike derestricted but I've since lost all my riding confidence.
E: Possible oil leak coming from the bottom of the clutch basket. Not sure, keeping my eye on it.
Hopped on my bike at 8.45 and was in work by 9am, even though there was loads of traffic.
Left a message for my boss, and went to go into town quickly to a) get a bank statement and b) talk to my training provider, and as I was pulling out the car park, the back end just went away from me. Nothing I could do, no warning.
Time went slow. After what seemed like an hour I got up and looked at my bike lying on the floor. I was crying my eyes out inside, I'd dropped my pride and joy. A woman in a car coming into the carpark stopped and helped me up, I managed to pick up my 215kg bike on my own. Pushed it back round to the front of my store. Walked back round only to find a rather large oil patch (several of them, mind, none were from my bike)
After the initial period of sick feeling, my boss (store manager) came over to me, took me to one side and sat down with me, and talking things over. Calmed me down.
Nursed the bike back home, and even though it's only going to cost ~£120 to fix, including parts, the fact I don't really have that money, and the fact it happened in the first place.
But I find it ironic. After 1000 miles on a 100bhp bike, I crash after it's been restricted to 33bhp.
Pictures taken after I nursed it home. No mechanical damage. Just cosmetical. Not the point, really. Scratched/scuffed RHS bar end not overly visible.
:cry:
Hoping to get (at least the brake lever) fixed before Sunday, when the plan is to go to the race center meet. I was going to get the bike derestricted but I've since lost all my riding confidence.
E: Possible oil leak coming from the bottom of the clutch basket. Not sure, keeping my eye on it.