@nickzoic asks:
Q3. Have you ever *needed* rescuing while cycling? https://www.abc.net.au/news/2026-04-07/cyclist-rescued-from-snowy-river-police-air-wing/106537314 (wasn't me)
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@nickzoic asks:
Q3. Have you ever *needed* rescuing while cycling? https://www.abc.net.au/news/2026-04-07/cyclist-rescued-from-snowy-river-police-air-wing/106537314 (wasn't me)
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@ascentale @nickzoic @bikenite #BikeNite A3 never to the extent of "stuck in a river". Personal rescues have been the "can you come and pick me up, pump & spare tube are in the other bag, not the one I've got"
Acquaintances had an unplanned overnight stay in rainforest bushland when the track they followed from the map turned out to have completely overgrown & they ran out of daylight. SES hauled them out early the next morning, cold, wet, and covered in leeches
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A3) When still in my early teens I *needed* rescue to the extent of "I crashed my bike, I have no skin left on one side of my body, can you help me get home?"
There might have been others, but that's the one that sticks in my mind.
@ClimateJenny Not by bike, but when I was doing some photos for my fiancee's best friend's wedding, I locked myself out of the house. My best option was a friend who drove 25 minutes to pick me up, 30 minutes to my fiancee's house to grab a spare key, and back to my place to let me be at the wedding 5 minutes less late than the bride.
That is a very good friend.
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No but once when I was resting and hydrating from a steep hill I had multiple people ask if I needed help.
@cptbutton I can relate.
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A3. I've had a friend pick me up when I was tired and it was getting dark. That was decades ago. More recently (but still perhaps a decade ago) I picked myself up out of the gravel on which I'd fallen and cycled home while hoping the road rash would stop seeping blood.
I've become pretty adept with things like flats, broken cables, etc. I can at least limp home (touches wood ... )
@rand @ascentale @nickzoic @bikenite I was only halfway through cleaning myself up when my partner walked in and nearly fainted.
I think that may also have been the time I learned that road rash isn't going to heal up in a couple of days like it did when I was a teen ...
and it does hurt many many days! I don't know any cyclist who has no such experience @rand @ascentale @nickzoic @bikeniteA3. Not quite, but there's been a few occasions where I've become unexpectedly separated from my bike, and before the inevitable landing I've had time to contemplate how long it would take for my remains to be discovered. (I've got a satellite tracker now, so at least something would be found, eventually.)
@ascentale @nickzoic @bikenite A3: my family (6 of us) were out for a Sunday morning ride when I was 8 or 9. I was pedaling hard down a very steep hill when I hit a pothole and went over the handlebars. Hit my face, but mostly landed on my shoulder, broke my collarbone.
My dad came to a quick stop by putting his knee on the pavement (that took longer to heal than my bone, actually).
A car stopped and gave us a ride to the ER. I have no idea how my mom got the others home.
@ascentale @nickzoic @bikenite A3. I’ve always been able to self rescue, but I did have my wife pick me up once the last time I broke a chain. I could have scooted home, but it probably would have taken an hour or more.
The other day I saw a kid on a pushbike, and it dawned on me that I could drop my seat, might help with pushing. #BikeNite
#BikeNite A3: I've never needed to have the emergency services called out for me, but there was the time that I was stranded with a seized rear wheel, and the last bus home was long gone. Had to rely on self-rescue, ie. I took a cab home.
I walked out when I snapped the head tube off my mtb, & rode & walked out (very carefully) when I broke a rib. And all those other times I was injured... Adrenaline powered? 🤷
Actually, as a kid, I was carted off to hospital in an ambulance, after knocking myself out as I tried to rearrange the road with my face. I guess that's a rescue. That was semi suburbia, though.
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A3: one crash while avoiding a "Watch for Cyclists" portable sign placed blocking the bike lane.
An elderly couple stopped, and were very excited to try the Emergency button on their new mobile phone.
Another lovely stranger stopped, moved the phone conversation on from "my new phone has got this emergency button, so I pressed it - I hope I'm doing it right" to "this cyclist guy has split his forehead, has badly bleeding hands, but isn't reporting any other injuries, but an ambulance is probably a good idea". She took my bike, and delivered it to my LBS the next day.
I had to self-rescue myself the 7 km walk home from the hospital, and am SO jealous of all of you who blithely say "Oh, I just got my wife / partner / friend to come and rescue me"
@ascentale @nickzoic @bikenite A3. Never so serious as that, but did get in a wreck caused by an Uber driver illegally parking in a 2 way cycleway. Hobbled to MARTA and had my wife pick me up closer to home in a "rescue". Pretty sure I biked in the next morning. The worst part was there was a cop maybe 50 feet away that chose not to look to keep acting as a largely unneeded crossing guard for adults on the Beltline.
@ascentale @nickzoic @bikenite A3. I think this has only happened a couple of times in the last 20 years, which isn't a bad run of luck.
Once upon a time on a cold February day it was 4 Deg & the wind was howling. It rained and rained and then rained a bit more. By the third puncture my hands were useless frozen blocks. I was soaked through & close to hypothermia. I couldn't ride fast to warm up as I couldn't ride.
Toughing it out has limits. I eventually got to a village pub & phoned my lovely wife who rescued me. As she has in many ways over the years.
Makes me cold thinking about it!
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I once fell asleep due to not eating/drinking enough on a roundabout in Milton Keynes! Police were good about it and insisted on coming with me to nearest supermarket.
My Dad (via cellphone) once had to map-read me home on a convoluted route when the River Riding burst its banks and I thought I was stuck. He knew the area backwards and was able to route me out on higher land
@MatthewNewell @ascentale @bikenite #bikenite I seriously underestimated a ride recently, thankfully a passing traveler filled up my water bottles[*] but I spent many kilometers wishing for a banana or a peanut butter sandwich ... and when I got to the coast road there was a shop selling banana and peanut butter smoothies[**], which I decided was a good omen and that smoothie rescued me :-)
[*] there was tank water I could have filtered, but it was pretty nasty looking and piss-warm from the sun ... thanks Jan from somewhere near Hamburg for the fresh clean water ...
[**] Anglesea General Store, pretty decent coffee too, just as well because it's a fair climb back towards Torquay ...
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The rejuvenating qualities of food and water in those circumstances is quite miraculous
@MatthewNewell @ascentale @bikenite #bikenite yeah and there's a big lesson, sometimes when you're really losing momentum and getting slower and slower it's better to stop and take a break and eat something so you can get back on it at a decent speed.
Actually I've got a whole theory of fractal breaks where you divide rides in half(ish) with a big break and half(ish) again with smaller breaks and so on down to just a periodic moment of mindful consideration of whether you feel like a sip of water or a jellybean.
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Be careful, they've been known condemn a rider to perpetually trying to finish a ride (half the ride, then half the remainder, then half the remainder etc and they never arrive!)
@nickzoic Anglesea and Torquay in proximity messing with my British geography. :)
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Not often distances in Australia are less than in Britain.
Torquay and Anglesea, Victoria seem to be about 21km apart.
Torquay (England ) and Anglesey (Wales) are more like 600km.
Wonder when the spelling changed
@ascentale @nickzoic @bikenite A3. Not in the "wildlife search and rescue" sense. As a disabled cyclist, I have more than once found myself in a bad situation when my bike or quad got a flat. While I know how to change a tire, I do not have the hand strength to do so. The quad was an especial problem because it's not like it's easy to take in a car trunk or on a bus rack.
When my quad got a flat (which was shortly after I picked it up from the cycle shop anyway), I called for help, #BikeNite
@ascentale A3 cont'd. None of my friends were answering. I called AAA but they freaked out over it being a quad and refused to help. So I ended up having to stand up and push my e-quad a couple miles. My arms/hands, neck, were wrecked.
That's when I decided to buy Tannus Armour tire inserts.
@ascentale @nickzoic @bikenite A3. Ok story time. So back when my kid was still in the Adams trail-a-bike we were going for a fall Sunday ride along the D&L in one of the places where the trail is hardpack. And I'm on my old Schwinn Traveler towing the kid.
I hit a stick big enough to jam the ISO 630 wheels and send me over the handlebars to land on my back/side in the path. Kid gets popped off the seat and lands safely on their butt in the leaves to one side. 1/ #BikeNite
@ascentale @nickzoic @bikenite I'm torn up along my left arm and my bike is wreaked. So while I apply first aid, why I keep a kit with me, my wife rides off to get the car and bring it closer than the 5 miles it was parked from the crash site. They move to a place about .4 miles away which is also the driveway to the local boat club. They then ride back to me and kid and we walk to to the car. We get home and I finish cleaning myself up and heal up in a few days.
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A3. A couple of years back I took off on a damned fool ride, on my own, without checking the profile. There were some glorious downhill swoops, for which I had to pay dearly. I had on two energy bars with me, and bonked a couple of times. On one, a bloke stopped to ask if I needed help, and I stubbornly refused. I made it safely home, and it was a lesson learned.
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I've had 3 unrecoverable mechanical issues on camping trips. I was lucky on each one.
First one was a camping trip a few days after a crash. I was fine but my wheel was busted. I had trued it right before the trip but I used an adjustable wrench from under the sink instead of a spoke wrench and it was my first time truing a wheel so when we were riding down the mountain it started loosening. It was good enough to make it to the ferry and then I took a bus home.
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The second time my friends decided to take a train home and I decided to bike. About an hour after we parted ways at a brewery my rear derailleur exploded. Luckily I was near the next train station on the line and got on to see that we all got on the same train (at different stations)
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The third time I was riding with front panniers and one of the hooks got caught in my front wheel and ripped a spoke out. We were close enough to camp that I was able to ride it in and one of the people with us had driven there so I was able to stick my bike in her car and get dropped off at a commuter rail station near her place.
@ascentale @nickzoic @bikenite A3 Like others the only rescues I’ve even needed have been from friends and family. Normally because of mechanical failures. I remember at the start of the COVID lockdown going on a long ride and buckling my wheel so badly in a pothole that it wouldn’t spin. My wife had to drive and pick me up.
@ascentale
A3: not personally but I stayed with stranded / wounded riders until an ambulance arrived (2 times in 10 years)
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@ascentale @nickzoic @bikenite A3 twice on brevets, both times close to hypothermic and completely and utterly drained (bivvy bag kept me from the worst until I was rescued)