I must be living life properly... Seeing as I fell off my bike on the day before my 35th b-day. How? I was hooning this berm and just had too much speed, the tires lost traction and I went down. I'm pretty proud of it really, as I don't crash much any more, I tend to ride within my limits. Crashing usually means you've pushed just a tad too hard. Which is a good thing... Getting up afterwards is a good thing too, obviously.
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