Warm commute home, lovely again this morning.
Just in the last mile going into work encountered a moton.
Overtook a bus on a wide, very straight road, with a nice wide cycle lane. I was wide, by the middle line and could see a car edging out on the left. Shouted "No" loudly, but the lady carried on even when my brakes were screaming to a stop (the rear canti is loud, and I've left it life that for a reason). She just looks at me and carries on, as I'm now at a standstill. I was loud enough for a few pedestrians to turn round.
Then my brain kicks in. Hang on, this lady had previous for this. She regularly gambles when I'm passing, and I've usually got enough space to not hit the rear of her car as she pulls out. It's the same person in a metallic blue 3008. Next time I see her, which will most likely be next week, I'm going to stop and take her reg and remind her I'll be reporting her next time, as I'm sick of the close calls with her. This time her timing was terrible.
