I suspect I caused great amusement for passers-by in Glasgow at half six this morning, when Glasgow's finest hauled me over (on blue lights, no less) for a stern word.
Can't really complain given I clearly rolled through a red light whilst turned left. I didn't present the excuses of 'but the road is deserted' and 'this junction takes ages for the lights to change', instead going for a collection of 'OK', 'sorry', and 'won't happen again'.
Escaped with a slapped wrist and a reminder to pay more attention to suspiciously parked white vans...
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