That’s also survived two motorbike crashes (one of which broke my leg), though as I don’t want to risk finding out if “third time’s a charm” has any empirical basis, I now wear a G-Shock on track days.
I'm not even going to go into details, but there are things I did thirty/forty years ago still make me wince to think of today. That's a 50/50 mix of horror and embarrassment. Sean Lock got the embarrassment part spot on.
The result of someone pulling out in front of me back in august. Unfortunately even a Batman plaster couldn’t fix the bike.
oh dear my first thought as well. Didn’t have the heart to post it! Anyway it looks OK. Hand will heal