Know the feeling . What gets me is that there are less cars on the road but more bikes on the footpath and often a cycle lane empty as they carelessly buzz past.What I’ve noticed on my daily walk is that bastard cyclists on the path expect me to move out of the way, and if they come from behind me they are a couple of foot away at the most, ****s, I’ve shouted at more ****s these last few weeks than I have in my life, I’m going to start hanging a baseball bat out at arms length, go on ****s now cycle past this ****er at two feet. And don’t get me started on the lycra clad perverts biking as though they are in the Tour de France.
