On my way to Billy Bishop for an evening Porter flight to Ottawa on Thursday. F650GS (twin) riding Bathurst south around 40km/h in the left lane between the tracks between King and Front. Shoulder checked, signaled and started to change lanes to avoid left turning cars 200 metres ahead before the bridge, and as soon as the front wheel hit the wet streetcar track... whoosh! it just locked in started to slide along the rail.
Speed was pretty constant (no brakes or throttle that I can recall) and even crossed at an angle (maybe 30 degrees?). I've crossed tracks in the dry a hundred times and I guess I had gained a false sense of security. New rider, much to learn: sometimes the hard way.
The good news: the bike slid in front of me and I was wearing good gear. Nylon rain pants didn't even wear through. Very small rash on elbow where pad slipped. Slight bruise on hip. Bike slid on rear foot peg and tip of right handle bar. Bent the peg hanger out a few inches and ground the end of the handlebar a bit, but didn't touch the plastics or the engine.
Thanks to everyone who stopped and especially to the guy on the sport touring bike who came over to help me lift mine and regain my composure. Sorry, I was a bit pumped with adrenaline and can't remember too many details, but I really appreciate it!
I am gonna be extra super paranoid riding downtown in the rain from now on. Couldn't believe just how quickly it happened and how little I could do to react!
Any advice on how you deal with running (across) the rails?
Speed was pretty constant (no brakes or throttle that I can recall) and even crossed at an angle (maybe 30 degrees?). I've crossed tracks in the dry a hundred times and I guess I had gained a false sense of security. New rider, much to learn: sometimes the hard way.
The good news: the bike slid in front of me and I was wearing good gear. Nylon rain pants didn't even wear through. Very small rash on elbow where pad slipped. Slight bruise on hip. Bike slid on rear foot peg and tip of right handle bar. Bent the peg hanger out a few inches and ground the end of the handlebar a bit, but didn't touch the plastics or the engine.
Thanks to everyone who stopped and especially to the guy on the sport touring bike who came over to help me lift mine and regain my composure. Sorry, I was a bit pumped with adrenaline and can't remember too many details, but I really appreciate it!
I am gonna be extra super paranoid riding downtown in the rain from now on. Couldn't believe just how quickly it happened and how little I could do to react!
Any advice on how you deal with running (across) the rails?