paulfromthenorth
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- Location
- South Hampshire
I feel the need to share an experience my wife and I have just had in the Square at Wickham, Hampshire.
Having just had an enjoyable pootle on the Meon Trail, we loaded our bikes on the rack and set off for home via the square.
My Mrs was driving and pulled over in the square for me to recheck the bindings on the cycle rack. As I got out the car I realised a cyclist had pulled alongside the drivers side window and was trying to engage in a conversation with my Mrs, all 5' 2" of her and he hadn't realised that I was there (all 6'1" and 20 plus stone of me). My wife, sensibly, declined to open her window and gesticulated towards me.
I then walked around the car and asked this chap what was wrong. Before responding that my wife had not indicated correctly at a junction, he clearly nearly shat his cycling shorts at the sight of my considerable Geordie frame bearing down on him.
I advised him that the news that someone (my wife in this instance) had neglected to correctly provide a directional indication was "devastating" and that it might be best for all concerned if he went about his business without further delay.
Don't get me wrong I am not condoning my wife's error but that is what it was . . . . an error.
My issue is twofold:
1. This guy clearly was unaware of my presence and felt it right to approach someone who he believed to be a lone woman in order to remonstrate with her without any authority to do so . . . to what purpose?
2. The attitude demonstrated that he must never have made a mistake in his life coupled with the fact he potentially placed himself in vulnerable and dangerous situation (I could have been a mad axe man) for no other reason than to exercise his opinion on a momentary poor standard of driving.
I would venture that as he was not placed in danger or compromised by my wife's failureto indicate, means that he had no business to follow our vehicle and attempt to confront her.
I would also suggest that the speed at which he departed (in the direction from whence he had come) after I offered my advice to him indicates he is more comfortable about bullying women than engaging in meaningful debate with a grown man.
As leisure cyclists, both my wife and I are very aware of fellow cyclists and it is this sort of behaviour by these self appointed pompous, driving standard controllers that results in acts of road rage.
He is probably shouting at some poor woman in Fareham as I type!
Rant over. . . .
Having just had an enjoyable pootle on the Meon Trail, we loaded our bikes on the rack and set off for home via the square.
My Mrs was driving and pulled over in the square for me to recheck the bindings on the cycle rack. As I got out the car I realised a cyclist had pulled alongside the drivers side window and was trying to engage in a conversation with my Mrs, all 5' 2" of her and he hadn't realised that I was there (all 6'1" and 20 plus stone of me). My wife, sensibly, declined to open her window and gesticulated towards me.
I then walked around the car and asked this chap what was wrong. Before responding that my wife had not indicated correctly at a junction, he clearly nearly shat his cycling shorts at the sight of my considerable Geordie frame bearing down on him.
I advised him that the news that someone (my wife in this instance) had neglected to correctly provide a directional indication was "devastating" and that it might be best for all concerned if he went about his business without further delay.
Don't get me wrong I am not condoning my wife's error but that is what it was . . . . an error.
My issue is twofold:
1. This guy clearly was unaware of my presence and felt it right to approach someone who he believed to be a lone woman in order to remonstrate with her without any authority to do so . . . to what purpose?
2. The attitude demonstrated that he must never have made a mistake in his life coupled with the fact he potentially placed himself in vulnerable and dangerous situation (I could have been a mad axe man) for no other reason than to exercise his opinion on a momentary poor standard of driving.
I would venture that as he was not placed in danger or compromised by my wife's failureto indicate, means that he had no business to follow our vehicle and attempt to confront her.
I would also suggest that the speed at which he departed (in the direction from whence he had come) after I offered my advice to him indicates he is more comfortable about bullying women than engaging in meaningful debate with a grown man.
As leisure cyclists, both my wife and I are very aware of fellow cyclists and it is this sort of behaviour by these self appointed pompous, driving standard controllers that results in acts of road rage.
He is probably shouting at some poor woman in Fareham as I type!
Rant over. . . .