Walking up to a local park with Grandkids, pushing the youngest in her buggy we were walking on the right hand side of the path as the left is clearly marked as a cycle path.
Mr I can do what I like comes hurtling towards us on our side, at the last minute just as I'm about to take avoiding action he swings over to the cycle path side & mutters something unintelligible, as the kids were with me I couldn't even swear at the moron & just had to let it go.
I'm still seething.
Mr I can do what I like comes hurtling towards us on our side, at the last minute just as I'm about to take avoiding action he swings over to the cycle path side & mutters something unintelligible, as the kids were with me I couldn't even swear at the moron & just had to let it go.
I'm still seething.