I saw three foreign guys in this flat bed truck scavenging for scrap metal (judging by their load) in people's gardens and an unattended building site. This was in Highgate, London. They looked dodgy as hell.
All started when I hooted him for pulling out in front of me in Sainsbury's carpark. He made a fuss and gestured some things at me. I let him go.
It then got a little awkward because he was driving the exactly the same route as I was taking so it looked as if I was following him! We took a few turnings and then he indicated to pull over - I presumed to go in a driveway. But he pulled over and then attempted to block the road! Luckily I've got a small car so I drove around him, again he gestured some rude things at me and edged forward nearly hitting me. I drove off - he started followed, dangerously close behind.
We were in a residential area so I was sticking to the speed limit of 30mph but he was weaving side to side to try and get round me. We got to a junction where he got out of his car, came marching up to my car and knocked on my window, I ignored it, pulled away and could see in my rear view mirror that he was cussing and giving me a lovely array of middle fingers and other suggestive gestures.
I pulled over in a side road and waited for him to come past so I could catch his number plate. I've never known anyone quite so aggressive as this guy! Clearly something wrong with him.
I saw three foreign guys in this flat bed truck scavenging for scrap metal (judging by their load) in people's gardens and an unattended building site. This was in Highgate, London. They looked dodgy as hell.