I wanted to post seperately because of the photos and for those that rather not see the reck have a choice not to. Now for the important stuff...
Thank you God for watching over me and all of my rider's friends. I am thankful for walking away what could have been an tragic incident. And I am very thankful to have friends and people around that truly cared.
I will try to describe whatever I can remember from the incident eventhough I've played the "image" in my mind like a 100 times already, there are some moments I just don't ever remember happening. Since I was the last one in the group for that section of the road there were no other eye witness except God himself.
After Nathen (Low) went down it just happened that Doc and I were caught behind a van while the rest of the group went ahead. When we came up to this mild long sweap I was about 3-4 bike length behind Doc. And this was the approach to the incident. If you look closely to this first picture and trace the tar patch until the comes out to the middle of the road that was where I felt the front end slide from underneath. Didn't look how fast I was going but couldn't be that fast with Doc right in front (and Doc, I must say that you can sure handle that "747" like it was a small jet). This picture is looking back to where I came from.
As soon as I felt the front slide, then immediately a very violent wobble began and that was when I took my eyes off of where Doc was heading. I did not have time to adjust speed, brakes (that was a good thing I guess). Then this was what I saw and I was thinking oh F&*(*K. Right in the center of the photo is the path shown by the grass laying haft way down.
Proceeded by very violent tausing, tumbling (feelings only but didn't really remember seeing anything until my body came to a stop ( and it felt like if was never going to stop) and I was on my back. I never saw the next two pictures in my mind.
This next picture is looking back from where the Bike and I flew and where the bike landed. The bike was up side down with both wheels in the air 3 feet further away from where I was laying.
Laid still for a while because my head was still spinning. Finally got up and saw my bike's headers within one step distance with both wheel in the air ( somebody might have a picture of it still up side down). About a min. later Doc was just above the bankment and started looking me over. Doc. I don't know how to thank you for being there to calm my nerves, helped a lot just knowing you were there.
And here are the rest of the damage. This was an 05' Yamaha R6 Raven with about 1,800 miles on the clock. And yes the bike is fully insured!
In closing... I've come to the conclusion that it was half bad luck and half of rider's experience (or lack of). But then again I've read the leaning techniques posted many times and have practiced many many times. Could I have save that by staying in the lean and powered through the corner in hoping that the wobble would worked itself out.... maybe. All I can say is it was very violent wobble with very little time to react and very little road distance to react.
For those that have ridden with me (Low included) they know that I'm always the "conservitive" one in the group. Never take any un-necessary risk or only take calculated risk. That sweaper was easy, clear view, dry pavement there should be no reason (other that what I didn't expected) why I went down.
Nathen called when he got back to Houston and wanted to give me the card from the Houston group riders but I lost the remote (scattered and lost at the crash site) to the garage and couldn't get into my place. Seeing that he was in no better shape than I was and didn't want to make it worst for him and his wife I just told him we will hook up on Sunday if one of us can make it out of bed.
As for me, I'm sore just below the right knee cap and just a slight scrape. And the rest of the muscle are sore from riding. No headaches or neck pains. Pride is completely destroyed but happy to be here to give everyone a long *** detailed report.
Good night,
Again, I thank everyone that was involved for being there. God bless you all.
Last but not least, special thanks to HJC, Joe Rocket Super Moto jacket and gloves and green grass.
Thank you God for watching over me and all of my rider's friends. I am thankful for walking away what could have been an tragic incident. And I am very thankful to have friends and people around that truly cared.
I will try to describe whatever I can remember from the incident eventhough I've played the "image" in my mind like a 100 times already, there are some moments I just don't ever remember happening. Since I was the last one in the group for that section of the road there were no other eye witness except God himself.
After Nathen (Low) went down it just happened that Doc and I were caught behind a van while the rest of the group went ahead. When we came up to this mild long sweap I was about 3-4 bike length behind Doc. And this was the approach to the incident. If you look closely to this first picture and trace the tar patch until the comes out to the middle of the road that was where I felt the front end slide from underneath. Didn't look how fast I was going but couldn't be that fast with Doc right in front (and Doc, I must say that you can sure handle that "747" like it was a small jet). This picture is looking back to where I came from.
As soon as I felt the front slide, then immediately a very violent wobble began and that was when I took my eyes off of where Doc was heading. I did not have time to adjust speed, brakes (that was a good thing I guess). Then this was what I saw and I was thinking oh F&*(*K. Right in the center of the photo is the path shown by the grass laying haft way down.
Proceeded by very violent tausing, tumbling (feelings only but didn't really remember seeing anything until my body came to a stop ( and it felt like if was never going to stop) and I was on my back. I never saw the next two pictures in my mind.
This next picture is looking back from where the Bike and I flew and where the bike landed. The bike was up side down with both wheels in the air 3 feet further away from where I was laying.
Laid still for a while because my head was still spinning. Finally got up and saw my bike's headers within one step distance with both wheel in the air ( somebody might have a picture of it still up side down). About a min. later Doc was just above the bankment and started looking me over. Doc. I don't know how to thank you for being there to calm my nerves, helped a lot just knowing you were there.
And here are the rest of the damage. This was an 05' Yamaha R6 Raven with about 1,800 miles on the clock. And yes the bike is fully insured!
In closing... I've come to the conclusion that it was half bad luck and half of rider's experience (or lack of). But then again I've read the leaning techniques posted many times and have practiced many many times. Could I have save that by staying in the lean and powered through the corner in hoping that the wobble would worked itself out.... maybe. All I can say is it was very violent wobble with very little time to react and very little road distance to react.
For those that have ridden with me (Low included) they know that I'm always the "conservitive" one in the group. Never take any un-necessary risk or only take calculated risk. That sweaper was easy, clear view, dry pavement there should be no reason (other that what I didn't expected) why I went down.
Nathen called when he got back to Houston and wanted to give me the card from the Houston group riders but I lost the remote (scattered and lost at the crash site) to the garage and couldn't get into my place. Seeing that he was in no better shape than I was and didn't want to make it worst for him and his wife I just told him we will hook up on Sunday if one of us can make it out of bed.
As for me, I'm sore just below the right knee cap and just a slight scrape. And the rest of the muscle are sore from riding. No headaches or neck pains. Pride is completely destroyed but happy to be here to give everyone a long *** detailed report.
Good night,
Again, I thank everyone that was involved for being there. God bless you all.
Last but not least, special thanks to HJC, Joe Rocket Super Moto jacket and gloves and green grass.