zacapa
Race Dog
- Joined
- Feb 28, 2012
- Messages
- 2,110
- Reaction score
- 3
- Location
- East Coast of Africa in the Hills
- Bike
- Honda XR650L
All of the best with your recovery mate! The plates and screws look like they will do the job in getting the bones to fuse again.
You must still be bloody sore and uncomfortable though. Good to know that time heals old wounds and more importantly that
this didn't turn out any worse than what happened. Similar thing happened to me in about 2001, just much luckier then I guess.
Coming back from Brandberg going to Omaruru, travelling with a biking mate on his MZ660 and me on the R80 Airhead doing
about 100 km/h a kudu came jumping out behind the bush at point blank range and sprinted across the pad. The gravel road
there was fairly wide so we were riding in staggered formation, me about 2 or 3 bike lengths behind my mate. (Big!) Kudu comes
sprinting and all I could do was close the throttle - no time to brake or anything. Kudu was so damned close I could have stood
up on the footpegs leant forward and stroked its flank. Needless to say i didn't. Felt a bump on the front wheel and that was it!
The damned antelope had managed to sprint in between the two of us and nothing happened. Since then I've been a lot more
vigilant, not that it helps much because you don't see the buggers in thick bush.
Speedy recovery and lets see you get back on that bike of yours sometime soon.
You must still be bloody sore and uncomfortable though. Good to know that time heals old wounds and more importantly that
this didn't turn out any worse than what happened. Similar thing happened to me in about 2001, just much luckier then I guess.
Coming back from Brandberg going to Omaruru, travelling with a biking mate on his MZ660 and me on the R80 Airhead doing
about 100 km/h a kudu came jumping out behind the bush at point blank range and sprinted across the pad. The gravel road
there was fairly wide so we were riding in staggered formation, me about 2 or 3 bike lengths behind my mate. (Big!) Kudu comes
sprinting and all I could do was close the throttle - no time to brake or anything. Kudu was so damned close I could have stood
up on the footpegs leant forward and stroked its flank. Needless to say i didn't. Felt a bump on the front wheel and that was it!
The damned antelope had managed to sprint in between the two of us and nothing happened. Since then I've been a lot more
vigilant, not that it helps much because you don't see the buggers in thick bush.
Speedy recovery and lets see you get back on that bike of yours sometime soon.