ouch, ouch!
I'm actually always makes it my biker buddy (no, not leather caught her piglets ....) Big Buddy eel as a first,
but since my life has ere treated always preferred
I am at our last exit down in the face.
Yes, you read correctly, the great samurai biker has wrecked his
moped!
Well, it was this: As we so hunt with 250 cases by the Japanese
Alps and I Gentle braking the next curve, I will burn up but
actually the front brake disc and I'll do a triple
screwed somersault , role elegantly from me and I'm of course immediately after
Samuraiart again. My bike is flying loose 100 meters into the next paddy field, it leaves dabei ein ordentliche
Einflugschneise und kommt mit beiden Raedern wieder auf die Erde.
Sogar der Staender war ausgeklappt!
Naja, also um ehrlich zu sein: Ganz so ist es dann doch nicht abgelaufen.
Auf unserer Tour durch Chiba's Flachland, sehe ich aus dem Augenwinkel
das Big Aal leichte Probleme mit der naechsten Kurve hat,
aber locker durchkommt. Ich bremse an, bin schon so auf 40 runter,
komme aber auf die (in Japan IMMER) dreckige
Bankette und mein Vorderrad rutscht weg. Ich hab gleich gemerkt, da geht
nix mehr, hab mich abgerollt und hab das Moped fliegen lassen. War im
Nachhinein wohl die beste Entscheidung. Ich war relativ schnell wieder auf
den Legs. Short time nachgegrapscht whether everything is still at it and waved back
my colleagues.
My scooter is a few meters above the asphalt and then slipped
lying on a slope to come. At first glance
was not much broken. Pulling out was not, so off to the next house.
A little old Obasan opens the door, our whining stop for a small
to cool and then answers: ". Oh, no problem here lies down on a constantly
the face!" After vegeblichem experiment, the cart by rope pull up,
Grandma had achieved a brilliant idea: "Oh, I'll call time on my Breakdown
The drag me here also the whole time from the boonies."
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| Big Al said what for? "You should ne 'Enduro now ...." |
said than done: After about 5 minutes later a tow truck with a crane, two pretty cool guys
jumped out, looked briefly and whoosh
was my moped on the street again. Thanks again, guys! That was great.
After Grandma had me missed the apple juice, it went even further
again. Even on the cool grandma again THANK YOU. Obasan rulez! And thanks to Big eel! Do you care about touching me!
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| back on the road |
with regular shoulder pain we went off to the ferry and finally
house. Summary: moped has a few scratches. Nix was not
could dressing again. I do not need parts. I myself have a properly
sprained shoulder, a few small scratches and broken ne jacket.
Here again the advice: Never travel without a protector clothes!
If I would have not worn it ..........
Up denne ........
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