Two more cycle lanes blocked comprehensively by vehicles with appropriate number plates (visible via the links - incredible how often this happens).
The first (right) was on Saturday night at the Elephant and Castle. As I rode away from taking the pictures, an agitated man rushed out. At first he was obsequious ('Eh, boss. What is problem? Why you take picture? No my car. You police? You take my number? Is no my car. Eh boss. [Makes gesture of rubbing upwardly-pointing fingers and thumb as if to suggest money]. No problem eh.'). Then, when he realised I wasn't an official, he became abusive ('FAK YOU! FAK YOU!').
Well, really. If he parks as badly as this, what must his kebabs be like?
The second (right) was Sunday afternoon in Islington. Well, if the cyclists had rioted, at least there'd have been a news team right on call to beam it live to the world.