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- Salford, UK
Riding home last night, on my new commute, just coming up Clifton to the point where it becomes Bootham - very slightly uphill, so I don't have a lot of momentum...
Anyway, a small car passes me - possibly a Peugeot 205, I didn't notice. Passes perfectly well and clear. About 50-100 yards ahead (I'm not good at estimating distance, but anyway, far enough) is a road to the left, and the Pug indicates to turn into it. I'm still coming up behind, but not fast, and the pug is well in front - he'll have completed the turn before I get there. There's a standard slightly pointless green cycle lane painted on the road.
Then the driver stops, on the point of making the left turn, looks in his mirror, then over his shoulder and waves me past on the inside, waiting while I pass!
I can only assume he was foreign, although the car was British registered. I know in Denmark for example, cars must give way to cyclists coming up the inside on cycle lanes before turning right (our left), and in Holland drivers entering or leaving side roads have to give way to cyclists on cycletracks alongside the main road. The driver and passenger (both young men) didn't look typically Scandinavian - more dark actually, I thought French perhaps.
I'm sorry now, I didn't really give them the big smile they deserved, I was so gobsmacked I just stared as I rode past.... Anyway, on the off chance that they read this, thanks! If only more natives were like that....
Anyway, a small car passes me - possibly a Peugeot 205, I didn't notice. Passes perfectly well and clear. About 50-100 yards ahead (I'm not good at estimating distance, but anyway, far enough) is a road to the left, and the Pug indicates to turn into it. I'm still coming up behind, but not fast, and the pug is well in front - he'll have completed the turn before I get there. There's a standard slightly pointless green cycle lane painted on the road.
Then the driver stops, on the point of making the left turn, looks in his mirror, then over his shoulder and waves me past on the inside, waiting while I pass!

I'm sorry now, I didn't really give them the big smile they deserved, I was so gobsmacked I just stared as I rode past.... Anyway, on the off chance that they read this, thanks! If only more natives were like that....