I get agitated and start shouting at the screen!
In other news...
I went out for a sunny local evening ride. I decided to add an extra hill so I was proceeding up Bacup Rd, aiming to turn right at Clough Foot and climb up through Sourhall and over to Portsmouth on the A646 for a fast run back down into Todmorden.
I was looking down at my GPS just before I went round a bend, and looked up to find a car stationary in the middle of my lane with its hazard warning flashers going. I slowed down to go round it and saw another car on the other side of the road ahead, also with the flashers on. A group of people were standing about apparently chatting about the weather or the latest Covid-19 stats...
I was about to start tutting to myself about it when I spotted a bike leaning against a wall beside the road. And then I spotted a body lying on the tarmac...
Oh crap...
CYCLIST DOWN!!!
I had a dreadful sick feeling in my stomach, remembering that a cyclist had been killed on that stretch of road a few years back. I was about to stop to see if I could do anything but then the body started to move. The cyclist was a tall, slim man, probably about my age. He was helped to his feet and with assistance managed to walk off the road so I assumed that he was not badly hurt. I heard one of the bystanders phoning for an ambulance. Something had happened (no point in speculating what - I didn't witness it) and I reckon that the cyclist might have banged his head because he had been immobile for some time as I'd approached. He'd had some good people stop to help him.
I kept thinking about it on my way back and was shocked to realise that I had no recollection of cycling for over 2 kms of the A646, so I must have been riding on auto-pilot!