Rode into work yesterday, in hindsight wished I hadn`t. Managed to make it into London with out any problems considering the temperature.
Pulled up at the junction between Kennington Park Road and Kennington Park Place, lights changed I moved off, except not very far, next thing I know I am lying on my side in the road. The first ice I had encountered on my way in from Caterham On The Hill. Fortunately not too much damage, scratches to the bike and took the skin off my upper thigh the size of a tennis ball, not to mention the bruising.
Picked myself up and got myself out of the junction. There was absolutely no concern shown by the car drivers behind me who just drove round while I lay on the road. Not even the nearby manual road sweeper who witnessed it all, didn`t even check if I was okay.
Whats the world coming too?