Well, there was a guy on the ground looking right at me at the perimeter wall ten feet from the bike. He'd been running the loader, squashing all the stuff into a larger pile and had climbed down to get a closer look at his work. In fact, he'd probably just finished packing everything around that Cannondale tighter than it was when I arrived. If it had not taken me so long to load the mulch I might have gotten to it before impact.