
Spokes and fingers – they mix like a blender
A little solo accident this morning. Glass on the road, a sleepy attempt to clear the tyre + an unseen rock = fingers inserted into bladed spokes. I’m currently waiting to see a plastic surgeon at Canberra General later this morning after being patched up at Calvary. I guess there’s another free space on the bus on Saturday morning.
This page looks like the injury ward.