Out last weekend had a cabbie tell me should be in the cycle lane and a car tailgate me for a mile telling me I shouldnt be on the road.
Cycled in to work all fine until got to final road before work. Withou going into to much detail first time I have reported anyone to police, so lets see how big you are once they contact you.
This is yet another factor that's contributed to my head-in-a-vice anxiety this week... a desire to avoid confrontation with drivers having forced me to reconsider my relationship with cycle lanes; my resultant abysmal experience with the pitiful "infrastructure" in the city having hardened my resolve to avoid them by default having nearly been knocked off once by a left-turning driver amongst other unpleasant experiences.
If I could muster any semblence of productivity I'd start a website to allow photos / complaints about the city's infrastructure to be aired for the public attention of the council - IMO what we have currently is tangibly worse than nothing at all since a lot of it is detrimental to the cyclist (in terms of safety and convenience) while also giving dickhead drivers a convenient, if irrelevant stick to beat us with.
It all smacks of yet another aspect of British society engineered to pit citizens against each other to keep us distracted from questioning the bigger picture..
All that being said I had a nice ride in this morning - groggy after a decent kip for once (only ever happens when I'm completely exhausted) so a bit late leaving, but made it up on the way in thanks to an uncharacteristically fast run. Nice and sunny with (IIRC) no unpleasant interactions with other road users and three marginally-cooked sausages.