A well-spoken young man cycled into the back of me this morning. He had clearly hopped on his barely-used full suspension mountains because of the tube strike. He admitted it was entirely his fault, that I had made it perfectly clear (with some fine hand signals) that I was turning left and he could see that I was slowing for a car to pass in the road ahead. As result I couldn't be all superior and sarcastic, I could only get away with a bit of grumpy muttering.
A well-spoken young man cycled into the back of me this morning. He had clearly hopped on his barely-used full suspension mountains because of the tube strike. He admitted it was entirely his fault, that I had made it perfectly clear (with some fine hand signals) that I was turning left and he could see that I was slowing for a car to pass in the road ahead. As result I couldn't be all superior and sarcastic, I could only get away with a bit of grumpy muttering.
That charming bastard.
4/10