Just about a month after my accident I'm all but recovered.  My stitches are out, my bruises have mostly healed, my bike is back in one rideable piece. 
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I've been out on the road 4 or 5 times since, but I have yet to ride down to the beach.  
Honestly, I'm a  still little nervous.  I was very fortunate to have not only my Partner  in Crime with me, but a wealth of other good samaritans who jumped right  in to help.  At 3 in the afternoon on a Tuesday that's not usually the  case; the bike paths can be pretty desolate at off-hours.  
So, I guess the question is...
Wanna go ride bikes?
And...
Wanna see what it looked like before?
 
 
