As rode home I kept an eye out for the momma and hoped she wasn't lying on the side of the Parkway. I never saw her.
Little Nellie was making funny noises most of the way home. about ten miles into the ride I noticed the front fender was riding on the front tire. When I moved it off, it came away in my hand. The metal spine of the fender had broken where it attached to the front fork. It's a flimsy design but the fork does a decent job so I ordered another when I got home.
|That little metal thing done broke|