A young lad in a Pug 206 decided to turn right in to me. I went straight over his bonnet and flying though the air. Was doing between 20-25 mph as id slowed slighty cause of the car turning right infront of me and the car waiting to pull out of the side road.
This Pug just came from no where, he hadnt had been stopped waiting he was going to quick to have just set off. Left me know where to go.
Good new is I am ok thought id broken my leg at first. I've not seen the condition of the bike but my mate was driving past as they were haulingher away. He noticed the handle bar was snapped and not much Fairing left.
Heres my little pic of what happen
