Hwy 14
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The temperatures been up in the 100's here in Southern California so I thought I'd get up early Sunday morning and take a quick run up legendary Hwy 2. This small two lane road winds up into the San Gabriel mountains with constant left right turns with short straights up to an elevation of approx. 7500 ft. . I make this run three or four times a week usually early afternoon on a weekday with little traffic and avoid the Saturday and Sunday go fast cars and motorcyclist that think it's ok to pass on a blind turn. I should have stuck to my normal rule and waited until Monday.
It's hot and I decide to pack my jacket in the side cases and just wear a long sleeve shirt ( I never do this). The air is cool as the road rises in elevation and I enjoy the sound of the engine and the smooth turning of the newer Angel GT tires. Just a few early morning motorcycles and Porches coming down the hill. I'am thinking or maybe I'am not thinking (I'am in the zone) this is great as I come around a semi blind turn to the right with a large pullout when some clown in his German sportscar who wants to go back down the hill starts out from the pullout at a 45 degree angle and is about half way into the lane before I see him. There was probably 45ft between he and I when I spotted him. He slows to a stop and I'am on the horn as I pass unmolested in front of him. It happens so quickly that it doesn't really bother me at first. Then I begin to think about my options and did I make the right moves, which wasn't any, to avoid a collision.
Should I have moved over into the opposite lane possibly exposing myself to on coming traffic even though there wasn't any and he might not have stopped and crossed into the downhill lane and I would have hit him head on. There was room to pass behind him by turning into the pullout, although I don't know that there was enough room to stop without running into the side of the mountain. So by doing nothing other than to blow the horn and trust Jesus was this the best course of action?
It's hot and I decide to pack my jacket in the side cases and just wear a long sleeve shirt ( I never do this). The air is cool as the road rises in elevation and I enjoy the sound of the engine and the smooth turning of the newer Angel GT tires. Just a few early morning motorcycles and Porches coming down the hill. I'am thinking or maybe I'am not thinking (I'am in the zone) this is great as I come around a semi blind turn to the right with a large pullout when some clown in his German sportscar who wants to go back down the hill starts out from the pullout at a 45 degree angle and is about half way into the lane before I see him. There was probably 45ft between he and I when I spotted him. He slows to a stop and I'am on the horn as I pass unmolested in front of him. It happens so quickly that it doesn't really bother me at first. Then I begin to think about my options and did I make the right moves, which wasn't any, to avoid a collision.
Should I have moved over into the opposite lane possibly exposing myself to on coming traffic even though there wasn't any and he might not have stopped and crossed into the downhill lane and I would have hit him head on. There was room to pass behind him by turning into the pullout, although I don't know that there was enough room to stop without running into the side of the mountain. So by doing nothing other than to blow the horn and trust Jesus was this the best course of action?