So I was riding on Wildwood Road, Bulla (a narrow and curvy road amongst farmland) today, doing about 100km out of a curve, when I see a large old ute travelling on the right hand side of the road towards me! I immediately pictured myself smashing right into it and thought "this is it, I'm finished." I managed to switch lanes and avoid the car thank God, but came off the road and down a grass gully (now probably doing about 60km and faced with another predicament). I had a row of trees on one side and a wire fence on the other. As I went down the gully, the rear slid out and I now pictured my bike and I tumbling into pieces. The bike somehow straightened out and I managed to keep the bike up and back onto the road by not panicing and keeping a loose grip on the bars (plus some help from above). The ute had not stopped to see if I was okay, so I went and chased it down. Once I caught up with it I pulled it over and spoke to the driver. I asked if she realised she almost killed me. She was very apologetic and said she had just returned from America and forgot which side of the road to drive on!! I'm just happy to be alive and the bike is all good. My prayer for safety during the ride was answered, thank you God.