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"RIDE REPORT: BITE THE BULLET !
FULL MOON RIDE AT THE CRADLE
This is the report that one really do not want to write and yet so glad to be able to !
Last nite I decided to attend the Full Moon Ride in the Cradle area. Event which is organized on a monthly basis on the Cradle Loop I believe. I also needed a little leg warmer before the 947 on Sunday.
Due to weather condition, it wasn’t very crowded. However despite the storm we encountered a number of riders on the roads. On the way back the rain had stopped and the sundown and night sceneries were superb. We were having fun and laughing away while holding a steady pace. We saw a number of riders turning around during the peak of the storm and we became the leading duo of the remaining riders.
As we approached the finish line at Bidon Bistro, a mere 800m from it, we saw a gun shot and three guys jumping from behind a road guide rail, right on top of us. It felled like I was pushed on the ground. They obviously robbed us of our phones and bikes, using them as get away vehicles.
As they were busy taking the night lights off the bike we moved away an ran as far as we could. I was shocked but happy that we were unarmed. I was limping from hitting my hip in the fall. After a few minutes a lady rider caught up with us walking and we sent her away fearing that the aggressors were still around. We kept on walking and a bigger group of riders stopped and assisted us.
A good 10mn after the incident, I could not figure out why my back was so sweaty? Closer inspection revealed that it was blood not sweat! My riding partner insisted that I had been shot…I still couldn’t believe it nor process it…but indeed this was a shot wound.
I cannot begin to understand, nor justify the need to shoot us – I was convinced that he had shot in the air. But no, oblivious to the potential murder charges VS robbery, the best way these idiots found to stop cyclists to rob them, was to hide, shoot to stop them and then rob them !!
It was full darkness and we had bike lights, the shooter could not aim properly, his objective was just to hit…and he did. Now picture this: I was riding uphill, probably in an “attack position” and the bullet hit my hear lob, burned slightly my neck before entering the flesh on the top of my back and exiting the body again some 10cm further. That’s right! Just a flesh wound; Now put your finger on your ear lobe and see how close this is to your face !
Now I realize fully what the army of medics and people responding, the police, the owner of Bidon (thanx a lot guys as well as your neighbor who performed the first aid) and later on the Doctor at the ER said: I was SOOOO LUCKY !!!
This is actually the only emotion that dominates my thoughts to be honest. All of this sucks at every level, but I can’t say that I’m angry or particularly upset, I’m just happy to be here. The rest is pretty much life contingency, it happened, full stop. I live a pretty full life and love my family and really didn’t need a near death experience to make me appreciate it, but I’m glad I can.
I’m not sure that this will make me a better human in any kind of way and I’m not sure what the conclusion of it all is?
I am very involved in cycling and was aware of the dangers and crime situation, the places to avoid, the need to be in groups, or in organized events…and I applied it all but it did happen anyway. In the vast majority of mugging, there is no shooting. This may be a new scary trend. I can’t tell you to stay safe, I don’t know what it means really – Just be aware !
I will ride again, it’s my passion and my life…just need to figure out how to get the next bike now "