I was hit while filtering to the front of a queue of traffic stopped at a red light. As I passed the third cars from the front at no more than 5-8mph the 14 year old front seat passenger in the car to my right opened the door, catching the handlebar and then my right arm, which took the brunt of the impact. I ended up with the bike at a 45-degree angle, wedged between 2 cars, with my left shoulder on the roof of the car in the inside lane. My left indicator gouged a furrow about 8 inches long in the front wing of the car in the inside lane as I came to a halt.
Trafpol attended and were very good. They told the driver of the car in the outside lane that
a. They should have expected to see bikes filtering
b. bikes have every right to filter
c. it was her responsibility to control her passengers so they don't injure other people
d. she should be charged with careless driving
I have permanent nerve damage in my right arm as a result of her carelessness. Apparently she wanted to turn right at the lights to take the kids in the back to primary school. The 14 year old's secondary school was left at the lights, so she let him out in the middle of the road every morning as it was easier than stopping by the pavement.
I still commute along that road every morning, and had a verbal altercation just last week with another idiot who thinks that the middle of the road is an appropriate place to let their kids get out of the car. I was filtering and had just reached the back of a large merc when the boot lid started to open. I braked. The front passenger door started to open but did not open fully. Clearly I wasn't going to ride past until they decided WTF they were doing, so I just sat there and waited to see what they decided to do. After 10-15 seconds a teenage boy got out, walked around the front of the car and back to the boot, took out his schoolbag and then walked through the queueing vehicles to the pavement. I gave the driver the universally understood "are you a nutter" signal
What did I get in return? Repeated horn blaring, some wild gesticulating and what appeared to be a torrent of verbal abuse. By this stage the traffic ahead had moved forward and there was a gap of about 4-5 car lengths between us and the cars ahead. I moved forward and out to the right hand side of the lane and signalled for the driver to come forward to have a discussion during the red phase. They did.
My side: Are you crazy? Why are you letting him out in the middle of the road?
Her: I saw you coming. I told him to watch out for you as you always come past in the morning. I told him not to open the door.
Me: That might be, but you shouldn't let him out in the middle of the road. What if I had hit him?
Her: It's too difficult to get into the inside lane. Anyway, lots of other people do it.
Me: Don't you even care about his safety enough to let him out on the pavement? He could have been seriously injured. Surely his life is worth more to you than the inconvenience of changing lane?
The next morning I saw her again. She was in the inside lane.