This evening I crashed my beloved GS. In the blink of an eye he lost his footing and spat me off and I watched as the two of us slid down the road. I watched in slow motion as the GS made sparks along the tarmac and the picture was so surreal and so wrong.
Now Mr GS has to go to bike hospital. I hope he will be well again soon. He's a tough guy. I'm sure all will be well.