Nigeyy
Legendary Member
- Location
- Massachusetts, USA
Commuting home today in the dark, I go along a multi-use trail through a park. As I'm cycling along and coming up to a blind corner, I hear someone call out to get their dog.
When I come around the corner, I see two woman dressed in dark clothing in my bike light, and one of them has a teeny red light (goodness knows how they could see their way on the path). I slow down, and basically go past them at a very slow speed (the light I have on is at its lowest setting so not to blind), keeping an eye on their dogs. Keeping in mind I have front and rear lights, a reflective hi-viz vest, reflectors, etc -one of the women calls out in what I can only call an indignant tone: "next time, can you give us a warning"
The best I could do was just call out "I didn't see you". Course, in retrospect I wish I'd stopped and said "I'm not bloomin' psychic. You're walking along on a blind corner in pitch black darkness with the smallest of lights in dark clothing. How do I know you're around that corner?". I'm now imagining myself cycling along on my commute continuously shouting out "bike coming through! bike coming through!"......
Honestly, what a strange thought process!
When I come around the corner, I see two woman dressed in dark clothing in my bike light, and one of them has a teeny red light (goodness knows how they could see their way on the path). I slow down, and basically go past them at a very slow speed (the light I have on is at its lowest setting so not to blind), keeping an eye on their dogs. Keeping in mind I have front and rear lights, a reflective hi-viz vest, reflectors, etc -one of the women calls out in what I can only call an indignant tone: "next time, can you give us a warning"
The best I could do was just call out "I didn't see you". Course, in retrospect I wish I'd stopped and said "I'm not bloomin' psychic. You're walking along on a blind corner in pitch black darkness with the smallest of lights in dark clothing. How do I know you're around that corner?". I'm now imagining myself cycling along on my commute continuously shouting out "bike coming through! bike coming through!"......
Honestly, what a strange thought process!