Is anyone else suffering autumnal trauma due to accidentally murderating slugs and snails with their wheels? Currently home has a narrow paved path between a hedge & an overgrown strawberry bed. If I get home after about 6pm it's almost impossible to get my pannier-laden bike to the front door without crushing any of the wee one-footed beasties ranged across the path. Am I going to have to start doing a torch-assisted relocation before I take the bike inside, or should I just toughen up a bit?
...I might have previously has issues on the tow path attempting to steer round all the snails I met. Once i'd worked out what those intermittent crunching noises were. Almost as bad as the time I accidentally strimmed a frog. :(
(Maybe if I insisted they all wear tiny mollusc-sized hi-viz...?)