Two chumpasaurus rexes today.
First was a sleepy student on a black and lime Revolution who came out of the west end of Hillside Crescent, across London Road through a line of queuing cars and vans that entirely obscured his view to the left, only to emerge in the bus lane at ramming speed and directly infront of me, perpendicular to my direction of travel. Heavy braking prevented catastrophe.
Second was captain gnarly MTB with the bright blue Knog-style helmet with Gopro on top who came up Hanover Street, crossed over to the wrong side using the traffic island at the top, round the corner onto George Street on the right hand side of the road, then along George Street about 1/3 of the block before cutting through the central parking onto the correct side of the road. I saw him shouting and gesticulating as he emerged from the median, I assume he either met a friend or more likely was having cross words with someone who took exception to his levels of gnarl.
Apart from that it was a good commute. Not too many 4-wheel idiots and seemed to catch most of the lights at green. And either there was a tail wind or oiling my chain has had a boosting effect.