This is getting a tad wearisome- another close encounter and dramatic evasive maneouvre this morning. A car sitting at a side road to a housing estate pulled out just as I reached him. Again I shouted - I don't know why I do that - more of a roar than any words. He braked sharply and waved apologetically. I then realised his windows were still largely iced and he was looking out of a small hole in the middle.