Blue in Munich
Crocked Professional Yeti Impersonator
Define "bad driving"... I knew the streets of London well and as a younger bloke would admit to being intolerant of dawdlers and probably [certainly] didn't cut them any slack... I knew exactly where I was going and if you didn't move over and let me by I'd make you uncomfortable until you did...
I did say to herself, when she returned from Sicily, she was probably being too polite... She did note she wouldn't mind having the sole concession for gaffer tape there... As all cars, including the prancing horses, appeared to be held together with the stuff...
Having been born in London & brought up on London driving, I wonder how much of it is worse standards in London, and how much of it is out-of-towners simply not being used to the sheer volume of traffic in London?