Dickhead passing me in the one metre gap between myself and the kerb in a practically deserted Regent's Park this morning. Apparently my decision to not ride in the gutter makes me just like people who sit in the middle lane of a motorway, despite me pointing out that Regent's Park only has one lane.
The 'discussion' over who was in the wrong continued into Park Crecsent on the other side of Euston Rd, with me sarcastically suggesting he should look out for car doors, which he was riding obliviously and unnecessarily close to.
Someone else who'd seen the whole thing said to me "Don't worry about it, you were in the right", which was appreciated, but might have been more helpful if they'd actually backed me up.
Dickhead passing me in the one metre gap between myself and the kerb in a practically deserted Regent's Park this morning. Apparently my decision to not ride in the gutter makes me just like people who sit in the middle lane of a motorway, despite me pointing out that Regent's Park only has one lane.
The 'discussion' over who was in the wrong continued into Park Crecsent on the other side of Euston Rd, with me sarcastically suggesting he should look out for car doors, which he was riding obliviously and unnecessarily close to.
Someone else who'd seen the whole thing said to me "Don't worry about it, you were in the right", which was appreciated, but might have been more helpful if they'd actually backed me up.