Going west from Gt Marlborough St into Mayfair, am stopped at the lights by Liberty (as usual - they are always bloody red). As the lights are about to change, I take prime position in the outside lane, moving from kerbside to the middle of the lane.
As I'm half way across Regent St, a black cab undercuts me at speed, managing to nip into Maddox St just ahead of me, without forcing me to do something daft. I got a real fright.
So I catch him up at the junction with Bond St, pull up to his window and say "are you trying to be funny?" He's a real gor-blimey strike-a-light character with a fag hanging out of his mouth. His response: "Bloody hell, sorry about that mate, I thought you were moving to turn right, then when you went straight ahead I thought 'fuck me'... I'm a cyclist myself, Santa Cruz innit... I wasn't trying to kill you!"
So apology accepted, and it proved to me that having words with drivers is totally worth it: if I hadn't spoken to him, I'd have been going around for the rest of the day thinking about "that wanker in the black cab".
Going west from Gt Marlborough St into Mayfair, am stopped at the lights by Liberty (as usual - they are always bloody red). As the lights are about to change, I take prime position in the outside lane, moving from kerbside to the middle of the lane.
As I'm half way across Regent St, a black cab undercuts me at speed, managing to nip into Maddox St just ahead of me, without forcing me to do something daft. I got a real fright.
So I catch him up at the junction with Bond St, pull up to his window and say "are you trying to be funny?" He's a real gor-blimey strike-a-light character with a fag hanging out of his mouth. His response: "Bloody hell, sorry about that mate, I thought you were moving to turn right, then when you went straight ahead I thought 'fuck me'... I'm a cyclist myself, Santa Cruz innit... I wasn't trying to kill you!"
So apology accepted, and it proved to me that having words with drivers is totally worth it: if I hadn't spoken to him, I'd have been going around for the rest of the day thinking about "that wanker in the black cab".