I forgot to mention that yesterday I was doored.
OK, I accept that I shouldn't have been trusting the magic blue paint, but I was tested hard when a door was flung open right in front of me, blocking the way completely. I stopped, and my front wheel nudged the doortrim.
The passenger was very apologetic, and I advised her to be more careful in future. I think she will be.
This evening, the cyclist in front of me almost got hit by a woman keen to leap out into the traffic on the A3. He gave her a warning, but she gave him such a dirty look, I told her she was responsible for looking.