Front tire meets rock at 40+mph... Bang.
Kept it upright, luckily the flat at the bottom of the shelf road was near.
Made use of the patch kit from my ducti wallet, Thanks Fride!
Rolled into Ned, looked at the tire and decided that the bus was the way to make it home alive.
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it took me some time to wrap my head around this one. That is why i go so fucking slow down mountains on road bikes. Sweet that you kept the rubber side down. My knees get weak just thinking of that twisty fucker we rode down that day..and that was on big fat tires. Insane. Glad there was no body damage.
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