After months of relatively hassle free commuting, the following happened tonight: 1 Very near left hook by a NightFreight lorry. He pulled up half way along me, I saw the indicators and managed to stop as he turned across me. 2 Two cars pulled out past a wide-parked bus at a stop, nearly had to go up the kerb. 3 Car pulled out from right as i went past, nearly had me when he realised there was a bollard island he had to squeeze past. So paranoid by now i went down the bumpy white lines and roadkill down the dual carriageway, then down the overgrown footpath that runs alongside it. Not sure if the first incident amplified the rest, which i wouldn't normally have given much thought. I guess sometimes a ride's just not meant to be.