I was back cycling in the Edinburgh today (23 miles, not sure how I managed that as I like 1.9 miles from the train station and that's I didn't stop off any where...). Some right idiots on the streets today, myself included I guess.
One cyclist navigating Princes Street via pedestrian crossings - cycled through a red light, stopped across the crossing (but on the road) - waited for the "green man" to turn into a "red man" before cycling forward into a line of traffic crossing onto Prince Street. Was going to catch her up and suggest she try out George Street much more cycle friendly if you are a big scaredy cat like me.
Other end of Princes Street now, outside McDonalds, cyclist coming down on the WRONG SIDE OF THE ROAD. Cycling against traffic he then move to the middle of the road to cycle into the fenced off pedestrian crossing area as to avoid the junction with Lothian Road.
Lots and lots and lots of cycling on the pavement. One guy trying to cycle down the Royal Mile at speed. Meanwhile I was having issues walking my bike down because of the volume of people.
Pedicabs drivers - one of them hit me today as I was at a RLJ. Seen a few go through red signals, down one way streets the wrong way and so on. Here's the deal, these cyclists are moving paying customers about, I consider them 'professional drivers' and thus should know better. I wonder what training these 'students cum cycle taxi drivers' get?!
Throw in two road traffic collisions (no cyclists involved) and a drug deal in the Innocent Tunnel and that's my day in Edinburgh.
And the best exchange ever between a cyclist and a bloke in a van in Musselburgh (Musselburgh is totally on my way home from the station, honest!). Cyclist was stopped at RLJ in the ASL box. Has his phone out and is playing about with it. The lights change and he dosen't move off. Van driver behing revs the his motor a little bit (not aggressive, more of a "wake the bl***y H*** up kind of mannor). Cyclist is still playing with the phone. Van driver sticks head out of the window and politely suggests the cyclist move on. Cyclist's reply: "F*** off, I'm trying to send a text mate!"
As for me, I've still not got the hang of this city cycling (only been at it two weeks) so I've being very gung ho about my cycling. With a helmet on and a pair of sun glasses I'm in touchable on the road (talk about risk compensation!). "If in doubt, do it fast" is my new motto (until I get killed!).