Saw one of those drivers at lunchtime you just know are going to keel over clutching their chests one day... Lights at crossroads are red. Lights change. Old lady at front of queue drives forward slowly, and then stops. Bloke in pickup truck behind, held up from turning left for two seconds, hoots aggressively and yells "get a fukking move on..." Two points mate. She was perfectly clearly indicating to turn right. And the reason she was waiting was that the stupid National Railway Museum Road Train, which travels at a max speed of about 20mph and is about as long as a bendy bus, if not longer, was coming through the junction towards her, preventing her from turning. What did you want her to do, drive through it?