Not sure if it was confidence or ignorance.
Driving down a narrow single lane road the traffic had slowed down to a crawl and I could see a few cars ahead a runner who looked in his late 60’s.
Seemingly without a care in the world had decided to run on the road and not the mostly unoccupied footpath despite the tooting horns.
For a few hundred meters it was an agonising pace until he reached a roundabout where without so much as turning his head or signalling he ran diagonally across the middle, stopping all directions of traffic before disappearing down a side lane.
Instead of being angry I was a little amused and slightly envious at the sheer level of confidence.
I can only imagine a man who knows what he wants and is not afraid to get it.
