I was real close to the tiny mountain town of Railroad Flat
Railroad Flat Rd is a single lane mountain road that descends into a canyon, fun stuff!
I hadn't back here in years. This was the same hairpin corner I got hit head on by a truck while riding my Z1000 back in 2015, almost 10 years ago.
Odd sensation to come back here. Same corner. Everything is exactly the same, even 10 years later. Deja Vu sensations. Ten years ago, I came around this blind corner and this truck was on the wrong side of the road. Nowhere to go but I swerved & missed his front bumper by about four inches with the front tire. But he was on the wrong side of the road and there wasn't enough room; he hit me head on. The front of the truck hit the bike with me on it. My knee went through the headlight. I always used to shoe polish my riding boots & leather jacket before every ride (it's a Marine Corps thing) and the truck had streaks of shoe polish on the hood.
The black on the bumper is paint from the motor of my bike. The Z1000 was totaled & the kid was found at fault. He also had no plates, no registration, and no insurance. I was a hauled off to the emergency room in Angels Camp & the doc in the ER got real excited about something called
Compartment Syndrome which was a term I had never heard of.
Do not recommend getting hit head on. The armor in my leathers saved my knee, but the bumper of the truck impacted me directly on my shin causing extreme swelling. No armor on that part of the leathers. My leg swelled up so much I couldn't get my boot on & I had a motorcycle tour group to lead in 14 days. On the tenth day, the swelling went down just enough I could get my riding boots on & I led the next tour 14 days after the accident on a borrowed motorcycle. I was so mad about the kid totaling my super awesome Z1000, I bought another Z1000, the same exact bike in Minnesota and shipped it myself to California.