Against my better judgement I opted for a city ride last night, bit of canal, bit of the back streets and some main ones. Stopped at some lights on a very busy junction in a small town, it’s about 10.30 so pretty busy about. 2 lads in late 20s are walking down and one sees me and comes running over, jumps on my saddle shouting ‘here mate give us a backie to the Vine’!! (lol) He linked his arms around my neck and I could smell cheap aftershave & cigarettes. I said something like’ just get off I’m not going anywhere’ while he was still going ‘come on mate, come on.’ His mate who had been chortling on the pavement came over to get him off, which he did and just to be a friendly soul I said ‘Ok mate have a good night, see ya’ afterall no harm done. So just to be a **** as I went to cycle off he grabbed my saddle so I lurched forward but didn’t move, he then let go & I cycled off.
It occurred to me later that as he unlocked his arms from around my neck I could have just given him a decent shove & he would have been on his arse whilst I made him eat dust from the road, but meh, I’m not generally a violent person so tend to never consider those options at the time.