Not as bad as it sounds, the rider got lost and went through a pedestrian zone, the broken rib is soldering on, the bruising will go down and the recovered bike is back on the road. As for fungus the bogey man - I'm sure his mother still loves him.
Tonight we are 'camping', although the tents have electricity, running water and even toilets! Later we will sing rousing songs around the campfire and compare our scars. I've heard the songs are very colourful.
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