When I wrote the story about my trip to South America in 2008, I wrote, "5 July 2008 is a date I will always remember."
That was the day I crashed an F650GS BMW into a Peruvian ditch and did harm to myself.
Well, 5 July came and went this year and I didn't even think about it until today.
Most of you already know the story so I won't go into that now, but I will say that my life is so normal now (and has been for so long) that the memory has faded and I hardly think about the incident unless reminded by something.
If I had serious lingering physical impairments from the crash I might not be so forgiving, but I was lucky and recovered well. Nine months later I was back in the saddle - and perhaps sooner if I didn't have to wait for winter to pass
Life is good.
That was the day I crashed an F650GS BMW into a Peruvian ditch and did harm to myself.
Well, 5 July came and went this year and I didn't even think about it until today.
Most of you already know the story so I won't go into that now, but I will say that my life is so normal now (and has been for so long) that the memory has faded and I hardly think about the incident unless reminded by something.
If I had serious lingering physical impairments from the crash I might not be so forgiving, but I was lucky and recovered well. Nine months later I was back in the saddle - and perhaps sooner if I didn't have to wait for winter to pass

Life is good.