The most perilous situation I've been in occurred on a bycycle about 11 years ago.
I was cycling on the pavement alongside a busy 60mph speed limit road, but it was a quiet summer evening. I was heading down a lane off to the right and stopped opposite it. This is on a bend where you can see about 100m one direction, and about 50m in the other.
Instead of getting off the bike and quickly crossing the road on foot, i carelessly remained seated, and dropped off the curb propelling myself forward by foot so that i could then start to pedal the rest of the way across the road.
It was quiet, and just as i was about to start pedalling, an XR3I came from the right (with the 50m view round the bend) at 60+MPH. I didn't risk starting to pedal, and quickly made my way across to the other side of the road, pushing forward with my feet/foot, not sitting on the saddle.
I made it comfortably onto the far side of the other side of the road B4 the boyracer passed. Had I , slipped, panicked or froze, I'd have been mincemeet. This certainly made my heart beat very fast, and was the most in danger i have ever felt, and to some extent my life flashed before my eyes!
This tought me a few VERY valuable lessons about cycling & pavements.
1. Avoid such a crossing on a banana bend if possible. Not only is vision limited, but sound is limited also.
2. If crossing directly from a pavement to a side road, GET OFF THE BIKE AND WALK.
3. Riding on pavements can also cause the cyclists hazards if not done correctly.
Other problems i have found with cycling on a pavement next to roads are narrow pavements, overgrown bushes that whip you as you go by, plants growing through the tarmac. And the obvious dangers that these hazards could cause, particularly if you are on a pavement heading in the direction of oncoming traffic, if you were to lose balance.
I had one really scary one at a little roundabout at Mile End on the way back home from work once. This was when I first started cycling. I may have been few months old on the saddle back in 96 sometime.
Big BIG lorry was coming round and as they accellerate slowly I thought I could easily zip out onto the roundabout and go straight up to Stratford.
Unfortunately I was peddling on high gear so when I did zip out my accelleration was considerably slower than the juggernaut coming right up my **** only just couple of meters behind me. It had to break and tooted it's air horn or ship horn what ever it was. Like you say I thought this is it. I'm well and truely gone... I had the Scooby Doo kind of hair raising experience. At the back of my head it was. Never realised why in the cartoons, their hair spiked up. As I reflected upon my death defying encounter the cartoon dawned on me of all things.
Also, that lorry driver, shouldn't have hooted it's horn. Highway code book says so - especially against cyclists and horse riders etc. ******* he was. Could have given me a heart attack if not for my fine fit highly tune super fit body. :cheesy:
Two falls accidents I did have were both my fault.
1. I was peddling through a car park on the way to work. It was middle of winter very cold. I saw ice had formed so what did I do? Put my brakes on to slow down. Slid to my right hand side...
If I had not braked I reckon I would have been alright. Dented my ego more than anything else.
2. I was peddling through Victoria park near Bethnal Green on the way into work again. I had purchased one of those carbon masks. As I used to go through the park I would take it off and put it on at the other end whilst cycling. On this occasion for some reason my bike just swerved to the left. As I wasn't holding the handle bars, I went to the right.
Bad fall. I landed on the palm of my hands and rolled over and ended up sitting on my **** looking behind the direction I was cycling. I thought pooh sticks and then the pain on my right shoulder hit me. I busted my right shoulder. It was strange as I couldn't lift up my arm and it sort of clicked or felt dislocated. With lots of pain thrown in for good measure.
A good smaritan - another cyclist stopped by to help me. An ambulance was called and I was taken to have it all xrayed and checked up etc. I hadn't broken anything but badly torn one of the three tendens around the cartridge muscles.
That's my story.
Both incidents happened within the first year or so. I still cycle but have many more years of experience.
Always wear helmet, flourescents and carry lights.