I can't even guess how many times I've rode this. I was riding South on Grizzly Peak. Just after the stop at Fish Ranch, I opened it up and dragged my right knee around the second sweeper. I let my mind slip for a split second and the reduced left hand curve caught me off guard. I hammered the brakes, but could't stand it up, so I leaned left and hung on with my balls in my throat. The turn was just too tight. Luckily I only slid on asphalt for about 10 feet before the dirt hill caught me. A little rashed leather and a sore PCL are my only injuries. But my S1000R with only 3600 miles in her is now hurting for some new plastics, a shifter, and turn signal.
I forgot my mantra: "The most important turn of your life is always the next one"
I forgot my mantra: "The most important turn of your life is always the next one"
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