I've happily ridden many times through cows but this evening whilst riding a path crossing a field, 30 or so cows decided to charge at me from behind.
Very, very scary indeed. Thundering would be the word to describe the sound.
The field was surrounded by a single wire electric fence and I was about 30 metre from it. Not being sure if I could talk the cows out of trampling me to death, I pedalled like fk.
In the sure knowledge that I could not bunny hop over the fence, I decided to go underneath. I threw on the rear anchor and layed down.
Well, I went under the fence but the bike did not. I leapt over a second fence, turned around and was confronted by a lot of cows standing around and over my bike.
Could these cows jump two fences and still get me? I waited a while and it seemed not.
20 minutes later, the cows were still there and so was my bike.
To cut a long story short, I had to phone the police and give my gps position. They then contacted the farmer who through some sort of remote magic called the cows away.
There were more cows on the way back to base. I took the road in preference to field.
I'm not sure why I have posted my story but would be interested to hear if anyone else has had a similar experience.
Very, very scary indeed. Thundering would be the word to describe the sound.
The field was surrounded by a single wire electric fence and I was about 30 metre from it. Not being sure if I could talk the cows out of trampling me to death, I pedalled like fk.
In the sure knowledge that I could not bunny hop over the fence, I decided to go underneath. I threw on the rear anchor and layed down.
Well, I went under the fence but the bike did not. I leapt over a second fence, turned around and was confronted by a lot of cows standing around and over my bike.
Could these cows jump two fences and still get me? I waited a while and it seemed not.
20 minutes later, the cows were still there and so was my bike.
To cut a long story short, I had to phone the police and give my gps position. They then contacted the farmer who through some sort of remote magic called the cows away.
There were more cows on the way back to base. I took the road in preference to field.
I'm not sure why I have posted my story but would be interested to hear if anyone else has had a similar experience.