Jellyfish! That’s my complaint…jellyfish!
Central London, 18:30, raining, dark night, pedestrian crossings, pedestrians do NOT know what the red light means, they continue to cross, they slide along your bonnet thinking they’ve just made it, they dodge under your field of view trying to get head by that extra 10 seconds, it’s like trying to drive through a sea of jellyfish.
they ■■■■ me RIGHT off, I tell ya.