Witnesses? Pah! No one stopped. Not even to see if I was ok. Let's face it, people are shite.
I've got a mother of lump on the side of my left thigh (think it's making a bruise the size of a dinner plate) and I think I may have broken a toe on the right foot. Still, any bike accident you can walk away from is a good one... if you see what I mean...
Despite the Viffer being smashed up, it still started and I rode it the remaining 2 miles home. Proper biker bloke me.
