Benedikt rode over me!!!

Yip. Thats correct. I have the tyre marks on my thighs to prove it.
He actually CHOSE to ride over me, rather than my bike...

I was spreadeagled in the dirt after a mini wipe out and he was riding behind me. Like always of course. He's so slow :-). Anyway, it was very loose and rocky so he couldn't stop in time... and in the few split seconds that he had, he deduced that going over my bike would result in a) him falling b) damaging his bike c) just too risky. He also couldn't go around me as he had too much speed. So he RODE OVER ME.
At least he was kind enough to choose my thighs instead of my hips or shins or knees. So sweet.... thanks honey

My legs are also feeling a bit fragile due to our squash game on Monday. Well, my ass really. You do a LOT of lunges in that game....sjoe! It was fun though. Something Benedikt and I are going to do twice a week now.

And then to top it off I feel through a bin this morning!!
I was using it to stand on to access an outside storage area. It was obviously very thin plastic, nothing to do with my weight, I mean, the whole lid broke apart! I tumbled into the bin and together we rolled onto the flower bed...over the cement curb. EINA! The gardener came running and she couldn't help a little laugh. VERY comical for others. Not so funny for my for poor bruised body.

Last night we met up with Murray Stinking Carter. Bosch is opening a branch Nairobi so he comes here for business. It was good to see him again and listen to his cursing :-)

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