Ahh, festival weekend.
Picked up Adam from work this lunchtime because he had an e-mail fromt the bus company saying that traffic was already starting to snarl uparound their depot and buses might be delayed. On the way back, we already saw the first crusties. Doing 60 in the right hand lane, looking lost in their overloaded MPV. I also nearly got rammed by some idiot who didn't think it was necessary to look into the mirror when changing into the overtaking lane. Luckily, he'd put a 'P' sticker on his car so I wouldn't be surprised he drove like a prick.
Ah, yes, manoeuvre - signal - look in the mirror why that irate woman behind is honking her horn at you. Just like the highway code says.
Didn't half get my heart rate going, though.
To be fair on the poor boy, he gave me a very apologetic wave when I did pull past him in the end. He looked nearly as white as I felt.
At least it's not supposed to be raining this weekend, so there won't be massive queues for wellies everywhere.
Ah, yes, manoeuvre - signal - look in the mirror why that irate woman behind is honking her horn at you. Just like the highway code says.
Didn't half get my heart rate going, though.
To be fair on the poor boy, he gave me a very apologetic wave when I did pull past him in the end. He looked nearly as white as I felt.
At least it's not supposed to be raining this weekend, so there won't be massive queues for wellies everywhere.