Third of August two thousand and thirteen year of our Lord.
Met Chuck for breakfast at Alice's and then rode east to Livermore to ride up Mines Road.
Nice day to ride, clear 70s. Mines had just been resurfaced and loose gravel was everywhere. Had a bad feeling. Then one turn about 10 miles out ran off to the soft shoulder and landed on my left shoulder. The rear of the VFR pinned my left leg. Chuck got to me and lifted the bike off.