Or maybe thrice, it is hard to remember... I left home early in the morning, there were periods of light snowing during the night, but I thought I would be fine, plenty of sunshine in the forecast. The temperature was around 2 degrees Celcius. On a slight uphill, I started losing the back end. Once I managed to figure it out, I started losing the front wheel, only to find myself in the opposite lane, where I managed to stop. I tried to start again, but a couple of meters later I lost grip on both ends, which did not last for too long and I landed on the tarmac with the RS on top of me and the engine still running. I tried to lift the RS but it was impossible. The guy on the car that was following me came for rescue, but it was still hard to try to lift the bike on a surface that was so slippery. At the end, we managed to pull the bike out the road. The bike was looking good with no harm, so I was on my way again. That is for about 20 to 30 meters. Then I was down again. This time there was no one around, so I had to lift it all alone. Photos below for your viewing pleasure. Machineart Moto and Wunderlich saved the day.