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I'm headed south on the Los Gatos Creek Trail on my cx bike. I see two joggers up ahead, one on the correct side of the trail (right side of yellow lane) and the other on the wrong side. Additionally, the one on the wrong side had a dog on a leash that was walking on the wrong side's shoulder. Essentially, the entire trail is blocked.
I was miffed.
I rode up along the right side of the trail and passed them both before they realized what had happened.
I then hear them yelling at me. I stopped. The one with the dog on the leash yells at me, "Come here, let's talk!" I said, "Sure, let's do it."
She comes up in my face yelling and screaming. After about what seemed like 5 minutes of finger pointing and let-me-make-my-point discussion, her friend says, "Hey, let's calm down. You're (her friend) wrong. Let's go."
She persists. I put my hand on her shoulder, looked her in the eye and said, "Merry Christmas. We're both right, we're both wrong. I'm sorry."
Wasn't enough, apparently. I asked her what her name was because I'm sure it was written on the sign as "{whatever her name was} Creek Trail," and that it belongs to her, sorry to inconvenience her, it's your trail, do what you want with it, blah blah.
I rode off, perplexed at the skirmish that just ensued.
I accept part of the blame. I could have prevented this fiasco had I yelled out "On your left" or something similar. However, as I told her, all things being equal, she should have been considerate of other trail users and stay on the right side of the yellow line (this is the section of the trail between Vasona and Hwy. 9).
I laughed about it as I rode on and into the mountains, still trying to figure out the details of the encounter and what could have been said to ameliorate it. Her friend and I tried to calm her and her dog down (I almost ran into her friend, not her, but I was well aware of how much space I had on the right side and knew 100% that I would not touch her, much less crash into her), but she wasn't budging.
Anyway, I know I'll get both lambasted and praised on here, but I had to throw this out to the wolves.
I was miffed.
I rode up along the right side of the trail and passed them both before they realized what had happened.
I then hear them yelling at me. I stopped. The one with the dog on the leash yells at me, "Come here, let's talk!" I said, "Sure, let's do it."
She comes up in my face yelling and screaming. After about what seemed like 5 minutes of finger pointing and let-me-make-my-point discussion, her friend says, "Hey, let's calm down. You're (her friend) wrong. Let's go."
She persists. I put my hand on her shoulder, looked her in the eye and said, "Merry Christmas. We're both right, we're both wrong. I'm sorry."
Wasn't enough, apparently. I asked her what her name was because I'm sure it was written on the sign as "{whatever her name was} Creek Trail," and that it belongs to her, sorry to inconvenience her, it's your trail, do what you want with it, blah blah.
I rode off, perplexed at the skirmish that just ensued.
I accept part of the blame. I could have prevented this fiasco had I yelled out "On your left" or something similar. However, as I told her, all things being equal, she should have been considerate of other trail users and stay on the right side of the yellow line (this is the section of the trail between Vasona and Hwy. 9).
I laughed about it as I rode on and into the mountains, still trying to figure out the details of the encounter and what could have been said to ameliorate it. Her friend and I tried to calm her and her dog down (I almost ran into her friend, not her, but I was well aware of how much space I had on the right side and knew 100% that I would not touch her, much less crash into her), but she wasn't budging.
Anyway, I know I'll get both lambasted and praised on here, but I had to throw this out to the wolves.