A 93 mile each way trip to Abergavenny this morning, to find the job cancelled. So I have a long trip, wasted. I do get paid, but small consolation.
Foggy, many relying on DRLs only, a few having reduced the DRLs by using sidelamps.
One old Land Rover, tree surgeon, towing a shredder. As I approached from behind, no lights on the trailer, one on the vehicle, just the left rear lamp, but the bulb in backwards, so bright like a stop lamp. Being the left, mostly masked by the trailer, became visible momentarily occasionally. At the front, opnly one headlamp, the right sidelamp hanging out of the wing, although it was lit. I guess he's better at pruning trees.
Near Gloucester, an old guy in a silver car, on a grey road, on a very grey day, no lights at all. Car too old for auto lamps, so just stupidity.
Top of Birdlip hill, line of cars pushing up around 55mph, trucks coming up behind. Just as the two lanes merge to one, a middle-aged woman stops. A full stop! Nothing ahead, so took all by surprise, lots of hard braking, and trucks struggling not to squash anyone. Once stopped, she scanned across her dash, located the headlamp switch, turned them on, then added the rear fog. Then slowly moved away again.