Spasspecker
Active Member
- Location
- Margate, Kent
Since resuming my cycling about 5 months ago I received my first yelled mouthful of abuse from a friendly "motorist" last night. The fog was pretty dense around here and I was cycling along a well lit but narrow stretch of road. I was wearing a hi-vis jacket and had my lights on so I can't see that I did anything to upset anyone.
I heard a car approaching very quickly behind me but there was a row of parked cars on the opposite side of the road which left about a cars width plus maybe a foot of space in the direction I was going.
There was nowhere for me to go to get out of his way so I stayed about 2 feet away from the kerb and carried on riding as I was only about 100 yards from a junction, he sat a couple of feet behind me the rest of the way up the road. At the junction I turned left and of course so did he and he still couldn't get past as there were parked cars on either side.
When there was a gap for him to squeeze past he pulled level with me, opened his window and screamed something along the lines of "who the f*** do you think you are, f*** off out my way you f***ing p***k"! Unfortunately (or fortunately) I was too shocked to reply so I just stared at him giving him a little shake of the head as he shot off down the road.
I held this idiot up for no more than 30 seconds.
Some people eh!!
I heard a car approaching very quickly behind me but there was a row of parked cars on the opposite side of the road which left about a cars width plus maybe a foot of space in the direction I was going.
There was nowhere for me to go to get out of his way so I stayed about 2 feet away from the kerb and carried on riding as I was only about 100 yards from a junction, he sat a couple of feet behind me the rest of the way up the road. At the junction I turned left and of course so did he and he still couldn't get past as there were parked cars on either side.
When there was a gap for him to squeeze past he pulled level with me, opened his window and screamed something along the lines of "who the f*** do you think you are, f*** off out my way you f***ing p***k"! Unfortunately (or fortunately) I was too shocked to reply so I just stared at him giving him a little shake of the head as he shot off down the road.
I held this idiot up for no more than 30 seconds.
Some people eh!!