At the Brixton Road traffic lights at the oval/A3 junction heading north... we are all queued in the cycle lane waiting for green... a twat in a mask heads right down the outside and as the lights change he pushes in awkwardly and clips the curb and stacks it.
I hope he can still hear my laughter
At the Brixton Road traffic lights at the oval/A3 junction heading north... we are all queued in the cycle lane waiting for green... a twat in a mask heads right down the outside and as the lights change he pushes in awkwardly and clips the curb and stacks it.
I hope he can still hear my laughter