Tarmac bridleway with hedge on left and woods on right.
Woman on left of bridleway by hedge, dog in woods, both about 100m away.
80m, woman sees me. Calls dog. Dog ignores her. I can see what’s going to happen.
60m, woman sees me. Calls dog. Dog ignores her. She can’t really be that stupid, can she ?
40m, woman sees me. Calls dog. Dog ignores her. It would take her three steps to cross the path to the woods.
20m, woman sees me. Calls dog. Dog runs towards her.
Stone track, wide and smooth enough for cars. Reservoir on the right, wide, sloping grass verge on the left.
Big family group walking towards me, four generations, snotties right up to coffin dodgers.
No problem, I’ll swing wide up the grass bank round them.
Woman near front of group sees me already on the grass, walks backwards up bank pulling a pushchair behind her as if to clear the road for me. Meanwhile, her grandparents, aunty, uncle and cousins are all chatting amongst themselves, walking in the road, unaware that I am approaching for a wide pass.