I'm just returning home from a ride on my push bike, hot sweaty and tired, headwind out, tail wind home.
The main road to my home is really wide and has a cycle lane on each side. So I've just overtaken a couple of parked cars and I'm outside the cycle lane, then theres a traffic island, so the road has narrowed.
When I hear brakes being applied, but not like in an emergency.
I turn my head an see a car bumper a bit too close for my liking, then this old geezer wound down his window and shouts
'the inside lanes over there!!!'
Jeez I'd held him up for all of 2 seconds.
The worst part was, all I could think of saying was '
roadhog!!'
It's one thing to having near misses whilst out training on quiet country roads, but having gits like this I can do with out.
It's not like I live in the city where cycle couriers give ordinary cyclists a bad name
