Spitting!
A new one today - I got spat at by a fellow cyclist. He was even riding a fixie (a nice orange Roberts with yellow mudguards.) If you read this you should be ashamed.
I suppose it serves me right for having a stealthy, silent bike. Ticks, rubs and clicking drive me mad, so I can only assume he didn't see me as I approached like a killer-ninja cyclist. He emptied 'both barrels' onto the road - and my lower leg. Yuck. And no apology! Perhaps he was trying to stop me from getting a tow?
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