Down here in salisbury, was mild and hammering down rain last night. So I didn't expect the ice this morning, or would have used studded tyres. 2 offs - first on ice for 4-5 years - but fine.
After the first off, a woman stood beside her car - who watched it - shouts something at me. I thought she was asking how I was, but as I walked over turns out she was asking why I came off. I told her it was ice, thinking it was kinda obvious as there was frost all about. "oh", she said, as I noticed her car had mounted the pavment, "I wondered why I kept slipping on the road"