On Whitechapel there is a garage where every taxi driver in London lies waiting to pull out into the main road at 90degrees. I was cycling past said junction and a taxi did indeed pull out in front of me. luckily i'm in primary in the left lane, I move (safely) around the taxi and give him a cheery thumbs up to congratulate him on his driving.
SOME DICKCHEESE, wearing black shorts and a black jumper with yellow sleeves then undertakes me and points at the gutter. I ask him at the lights what it meant and he said that he was forced to undertake me and i should spend less time making gestures at taxis and more time tucking into the kerb so speed demons like him can overtake me.
I was/am so speechlessly angry. getting called out for dick moves one thing. getting called out for doing the right thing, by another cyclist doing the wrong thing is another matter entirely.
On Whitechapel there is a garage where every taxi driver in London lies waiting to pull out into the main road at 90degrees. I was cycling past said junction and a taxi did indeed pull out in front of me. luckily i'm in primary in the left lane, I move (safely) around the taxi and give him a cheery thumbs up to congratulate him on his driving.
SOME DICKCHEESE, wearing black shorts and a black jumper with yellow sleeves then undertakes me and points at the gutter. I ask him at the lights what it meant and he said that he was forced to undertake me and i should spend less time making gestures at taxis and more time tucking into the kerb so speed demons like him can overtake me.
I was/am so speechlessly angry. getting called out for dick moves one thing. getting called out for doing the right thing, by another cyclist doing the wrong thing is another matter entirely.