My DH came home from picking the DCs up this afternoon and I can always tell when he's had a stressful car journey and met a motoring, cycling or pedastrian idiot. To be honest - usually every journey! This time the story was of older gent (?old dad or grandad) cycling with one of those cart things attached to the back of his bike for the young child. Now, the main road near our house is busy enought but about 300 yards down is a very busy roundabout. So, you guessed it form the title, the old guy needs to stop and look at his A-Z and decides the best place is ON THE ROUNDABOUT. Yep what could be better? Beggars belief. You wonder how these people get through the day or even to a ripe old age.