It seems churlish to moan about them, and I am not really but those that lurk on your back wheel despite adequate and plentiful overtaking oportunities, I like to think that it is ladies mesmerized by my frankly awesome buttocks, rooting round for their camera phone but in actual fact it is usually the terminally nervous, usually in a micra, I appreciate the consideration, really I do but just get past me already !!!!
Or, much worse, one that dithers and then chooses the absolute worst moment to go for it, like the girl in the Punto that drove behind me a for about quarter/half a mile and decided to overtake as I was pulling out for a parked car and the first car for ages coming the other way was there as well ! did she expect me to stop behind the parked car, pile into it at 20 mph or just dissapear, the car comign the other way blew its horn (justified I thought) I shouted some rude words and off she went.
Or, much worse, one that dithers and then chooses the absolute worst moment to go for it, like the girl in the Punto that drove behind me a for about quarter/half a mile and decided to overtake as I was pulling out for a parked car and the first car for ages coming the other way was there as well ! did she expect me to stop behind the parked car, pile into it at 20 mph or just dissapear, the car comign the other way blew its horn (justified I thought) I shouted some rude words and off she went.