let me start by saying I LOVE NIGHT-RIDING!!! something about it is just so amazing. Ive always loved jogging at night, driving at night, walking at night, cycling at night, so riding at night just fits right in. You feel like you own the city it is so relaxing and freeing I find.
But after a close call tonight I think I will be stoping my night-rides. Thing is the risks just arent worth the reward. My view on motorcycling is one of risk-management. If you take steps to put yourself in a group of riders that have a statistically lower chance of dying or being in a serious crash, then you are increasing your own chance of survival. Over time I have been addressing my actual riding, but now I think the time has come to address riding at night at all unless it is necessary.
My belief before was it's actually safer as there is less traffic on the roads. And to an extent I still feel that way. I don't worry too much about visibility and such because I wear a high-visibility traffic vest and ride defensively and such.
But what has made me change my mind?
Drunk drivers and a close call I had tonight.
If I don't ride at night I don't give the many drunk drivers a chance to hit me. That's my logic. Still drunkards during the day, but less of them and there is more visibility in daytime for them to see me.
The close call? This is what happened.
Downtown city centre. Red light. 3 lanes. I'm in far right lane. SUV in middle lane. Cavalier behind him. Far left lane has some random car. I gun it to get in front of the SUV as my lane is ending. I get in front of him safely with room to spare. He has tried to prevent me from getting in front of him initially as he tried gunning it also. Now the next red light. I am in far left, SUV in the only other lane to my right. Cavalier behind SUV. I take off at casual pace for traffic. SUV takes off aggressively and then SUV turns off at next right. Cavalier now beside me. He nods his head to say hello and smiles. I nod and say hello. Light turns green. Cavalier guns it expecting a race. I dont oblige. Next red light. He is behind a car now. I notice the passenger is sleeping and sprawled out. There is a big keg in the backseat.
Here is where I made my mistake, I should have analyzed the situation and gotten behind him. I didnt. Even if it didnt click in my mind that this guy is drunk I should have seen he was in an aggressive driving mode which could have been triggered by his desire to prove something in watching the SUV and my quick acceleration from one red light to the next.
So now, I stayed in my left lane and the cavalier is in the right lane behind another car as we approach the next set of lights which is green. He comes SCREEEEAMING through @ at least 50 kph faster than me and I was doing 50ish. He passes me in my own lane and misses my back tire by like 6 inches. I swerve away but dont have much room to work with as there is oncoming traffic on my left. At the next light I give him an earful but he thinks it is a big joke and isnt entirely capable of holding his end of the conversation. I follow him for a while and try to indicate to a passing cop that they need to follow this car but the cop is on her cell phone. I follow him some more (hoping to pull up next to a cop so i can point him out) but he starts driving EXTREMELY quickly and I stop for fear that he's going to kill someone just trying to get away from me.
Could have been nasty, rat bastard drunk drivers!!!!!!! and i know he was drunk for a few reasons (horrible driving he almost crashed a few more times before i stopped following him; keg in backseat; passed out buddy in passenger; dirty looking guy in general; inability to have a conversation).
When I came home I looked at my family and decided that its not worth it. Riding at night puts me in a higher risk situation and diminishes my chance of making it out alive to my 60's at least.
But after a close call tonight I think I will be stoping my night-rides. Thing is the risks just arent worth the reward. My view on motorcycling is one of risk-management. If you take steps to put yourself in a group of riders that have a statistically lower chance of dying or being in a serious crash, then you are increasing your own chance of survival. Over time I have been addressing my actual riding, but now I think the time has come to address riding at night at all unless it is necessary.
My belief before was it's actually safer as there is less traffic on the roads. And to an extent I still feel that way. I don't worry too much about visibility and such because I wear a high-visibility traffic vest and ride defensively and such.
But what has made me change my mind?
Drunk drivers and a close call I had tonight.
If I don't ride at night I don't give the many drunk drivers a chance to hit me. That's my logic. Still drunkards during the day, but less of them and there is more visibility in daytime for them to see me.
The close call? This is what happened.
Downtown city centre. Red light. 3 lanes. I'm in far right lane. SUV in middle lane. Cavalier behind him. Far left lane has some random car. I gun it to get in front of the SUV as my lane is ending. I get in front of him safely with room to spare. He has tried to prevent me from getting in front of him initially as he tried gunning it also. Now the next red light. I am in far left, SUV in the only other lane to my right. Cavalier behind SUV. I take off at casual pace for traffic. SUV takes off aggressively and then SUV turns off at next right. Cavalier now beside me. He nods his head to say hello and smiles. I nod and say hello. Light turns green. Cavalier guns it expecting a race. I dont oblige. Next red light. He is behind a car now. I notice the passenger is sleeping and sprawled out. There is a big keg in the backseat.
Here is where I made my mistake, I should have analyzed the situation and gotten behind him. I didnt. Even if it didnt click in my mind that this guy is drunk I should have seen he was in an aggressive driving mode which could have been triggered by his desire to prove something in watching the SUV and my quick acceleration from one red light to the next.
So now, I stayed in my left lane and the cavalier is in the right lane behind another car as we approach the next set of lights which is green. He comes SCREEEEAMING through @ at least 50 kph faster than me and I was doing 50ish. He passes me in my own lane and misses my back tire by like 6 inches. I swerve away but dont have much room to work with as there is oncoming traffic on my left. At the next light I give him an earful but he thinks it is a big joke and isnt entirely capable of holding his end of the conversation. I follow him for a while and try to indicate to a passing cop that they need to follow this car but the cop is on her cell phone. I follow him some more (hoping to pull up next to a cop so i can point him out) but he starts driving EXTREMELY quickly and I stop for fear that he's going to kill someone just trying to get away from me.
Could have been nasty, rat bastard drunk drivers!!!!!!! and i know he was drunk for a few reasons (horrible driving he almost crashed a few more times before i stopped following him; keg in backseat; passed out buddy in passenger; dirty looking guy in general; inability to have a conversation).
When I came home I looked at my family and decided that its not worth it. Riding at night puts me in a higher risk situation and diminishes my chance of making it out alive to my 60's at least.
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