cyberknight
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Base layer needed this morning as it was definitely a bit chilly
Has anyone noticed more people cycling with the cost of fuel ?
Saw 2 cyclists this morning where I don't normally see any at all .
Base layer needed this morning as it was definitely a bit chilly
Has anyone noticed more people cycling with the cost of fuel ?
Saw 2 cyclists this morning where I don't normally see any at all .
Here is the SE of Englandshire it was a nice balmy 13.5° at 7am this morning.
My commute is in SE London innit Bruv. Some days I see loads of cyclists, other days I see maybe one other other days none. There's never any rhyme or reason as to why.

Conspicuously chilly yesterday; about right in a LS 200 weight base layer and my new mid-weight trousers although my hands were pretty cold until I’d warmed up.
Much warmer this morning; hot in the same trousers and SS 150 weight base layer.
Traffic was relatively heavy throughout and included a lovely interaction with some pillock pulling out a junction. I’m overtaking queued traffic but see a gap’s been left at a junction on my side so assume someone’s pulling out. Sure enough this is the case so I slow, then stop fairly forward on the outside of the traffic so that I’m visible and I have options to either go around on the inside if they keep coming out or on the outside if they stop.
As expected guy keeps pulling out, tightens his line, looks straight through me and nearly drives straight into me… then opens conversation through his open window with “it’s no wonder we hate cyclists…”. His argument was that I was on the wrong side of the road (may have just been); mine was that he was joining my carriageway so he should have given way to me, while, I had stopped for him despite my priority and he still nearly managed to drive into me despite my being stationary.
Sadly at the time I failed articulate my position as well as I’d have liked and could only manage “watch where you’re going you f*cking peanut” before passing round the back of him and carrying on.
Second dickhead of the day was 150-year-old Hans Moleman pulling away from stationary on my side of the road and towards me, sees me coming as he peers over his steering wheel but keeps coming with his mouth going and that look of rage on his face that’s the preserve of demented, self-entitled old men.
I’m not particularly proud of how I reacted the first situation but take some comfort from the fact that both these situations were spotted in good time to allow me to handle them, and neither took me by surprise or presented any particular danger… While I dislike the conflict I feel like my defensive riding skills are still functioning reasonably well.
On the up-side I did get out of a junction by a taxi, as well as some bloke in a big Mercedes – both of which were unexpected and welcome.
Bit slow on the uptake me... I've just worked out what LS and SS mean. Also had to Google 'Hans Moleman'.
Every day's a school day on here.

You and me bothBit slow on the uptake me... Also had to Google 'Hans Moleman'.
Every day's a school day on here.