Joe85

No tickets yet…

Devastating

Nothing in the post today. Tomorrow is day 14 since it happened.

Tomorrow marks 13-days since i got hit by two consecutive double flashes; still no NIP through the door. I'm starting to dream... When can i actually start to relax?

Beautiful machine that, @Ian Frog

Haven’t had the ticket(s) yet, so we’ll see.

I got 9 points in 5 days. No excuses; I knew a speed camera was coming, my satnav reminded me, and i still rode through at 38mph. Got the dreaded double flash. Cursing in my helmet and feeling sorry for myself, about 20 seconds later... double flash again. I was still doing 38 and went through a second camera. What a prick. Got home, speeding ticket waiting from me on the table from Monday. w**ker!

Commutted. It’s nice this Biking lark. A might do a bit more of it.

First ride of the new year yesterday. What started out as nice ride on empty roads turned into a nightmare as it absolutely pissed down.

It was the day before, but I decided to leave it that mode today for the morning commute. Very pleasant compared to the rock solid dynamic and race modes that feel like you have a wooden wheels on.

Rediscovered how much I love riding it in “rain” mode. It’s so civil and bouncy.

That's awesome.

All due respect (and this isn’t a criticism, just an observation) but reading your posts you mention yourself a lot; what you regret, how you see things going, your impulsive nature. Some friendly advice, just be sure it's a family decision and that everyone is comfortable relocating. Sometimes, we want something so bad, we get tunnel vision and become unable to see what's going on around us (talking from experience). All the best.

And, it’s not like I’m in his blind spot. It’s pretty spiteful manoeuvre. He’s lucky, to be fair. I had to take that call, otherwise I’d have been pulling over to find a rock or something.

Ok tmbf - it's summer (just) and Joe85 is on his bike again. I thought i'd done fairly well this year to stay out of trouble, but, alas, trouble has found me. The great and good of tmbf, honest opinions please. Was I at fault? Did I overreact? And why is the driver an absolute w*nker? *context, I was deep into a phone conversation with TUI regarding a refund complaint - they seem to choose the perfect time to call, and, of course, you cannot call them.