*hic*
village idiot :D
My daughter and I have just been out for a hack, me on ultra reliable bombproof cob and she on Flynn who can be a bit of a wuss hacking because he's fairly green. On a B road, I noticed a van coming up behind us with yellow flights on top, flashing, and a car coming fast towards us in the other direction. I put the cob to the outside to stop the van behind - who smiled back at me - and then signalled to the other car to slow. She speeded up and came past at a heck of a speed, shouting and gesturing. I didn't think much really or react other than to think "Silly cow". I waved the van past and smiled and thanked him for his patience. Cob was perfect - as he is - and Flynn was pretty good.
We carried on and turned off into a dead end single track road. When we heard a car coming fast we pulled off the road into a farm entrance but to my horror it was the same car as previously. She speeded up again and pulled right over as close to the edge of the road as she could, spraying us and the horses with gravel and road dirt, window down this time and screaming obscenities. I considered going up to where I presumed she lived at the end of the dead end road and asking what on earth we'd done to make her so cross - when I noticed she'd only gone part of the way up the road and was turning to come back for a further go. We went into another yard and got a bit further off the road and most of the gravel missed us this time, she was still yelling. At some point although Flynn was very good considering what was going on (and she was travelling FAST and the gravel was really flying) he's trodden on himself and has a chunk of coronet missing the size of my thumbnail.
I was fairly panicky at this point because if we left the farmyard there wasn't really anywhere to protect ourselves - big ditches both sides of the road - but we had to risk it to get home and thankfully we didn't see her again.
I cannot imagine what caused her to behave like this, we didn't obstruct her in any way, she just went on the attack. To search us out and have another two goes is just madness - especially with a young child in the car.
I have reported it on the BHS site and spoken to the local police officer (who is on his day off) and warned other local riders but I'm still shocked - and bruised! What would have happened if it had just been my daughter out on Flynn I hate to think - or just me out on him I suppose.
We carried on and turned off into a dead end single track road. When we heard a car coming fast we pulled off the road into a farm entrance but to my horror it was the same car as previously. She speeded up again and pulled right over as close to the edge of the road as she could, spraying us and the horses with gravel and road dirt, window down this time and screaming obscenities. I considered going up to where I presumed she lived at the end of the dead end road and asking what on earth we'd done to make her so cross - when I noticed she'd only gone part of the way up the road and was turning to come back for a further go. We went into another yard and got a bit further off the road and most of the gravel missed us this time, she was still yelling. At some point although Flynn was very good considering what was going on (and she was travelling FAST and the gravel was really flying) he's trodden on himself and has a chunk of coronet missing the size of my thumbnail.
I was fairly panicky at this point because if we left the farmyard there wasn't really anywhere to protect ourselves - big ditches both sides of the road - but we had to risk it to get home and thankfully we didn't see her again.
I cannot imagine what caused her to behave like this, we didn't obstruct her in any way, she just went on the attack. To search us out and have another two goes is just madness - especially with a young child in the car.
I have reported it on the BHS site and spoken to the local police officer (who is on his day off) and warned other local riders but I'm still shocked - and bruised! What would have happened if it had just been my daughter out on Flynn I hate to think - or just me out on him I suppose.