Earlier this week, I replaced the Conti Verts I've been riding for the
past year with the Panaracer dart-smoke combo. Today I figured I'd put
them through their full paces on my usual Friday Happy Hour jaunt through
Post Canyon. Everything was going well, I was climbing hills easily that
usually give me problems, riding some new bridges, etc. In a couple of
places, I could almost feel the tires pulling me up the hill. 🙂 I never
thought I'd be a good enough rider to differentiate the performance of one
tire from another.
Then, disaster struck. OK, so it was only a minor disaster. On a mostly
flat section of trail, I went over a tree root + short drop (like maybe 6
or 8 inches) that I've ridden at least fifty times before. All of a
sudden, I got this weird feeling that something wasn't right: I was
approaching the ground at a rather alarming rate and was about to
experience the impact portion of my first endo.
I lay on the ground for a moment, freaking out, convinced I'd broken my
collarbone. Then I decided I was just fine except for the major charlie
horses in my thighs where they'd hit the bars. (Bruise photos will be
posted once they get their full color, which shouldn't take too much
longer.)
I called this "the Gilooly". (I am in Oregon, after all. 😉 )
Of course, this had to happen at almost exactly the halfway mark of my
ride. Riding home sucked. I could barely move my legs & I was freaking
out about every little obstacle.
It's something of a relief to have my first endo out of the way. I'm not
an athletic person at all (it's actually a minor miracle I can even ride a
bike), and I know that everybody goes OTB at some point, & I've been
dreading it. I just wish I knew what I did, so I could learn from it.
The events between being on my bike & looking at the root and then being
6" from the ground & hitting it are completely gone from my memory.
I'd also like to know how in Sam Hill I got dirt *in* my shorts. :P
gabrielle