Ah, the season of "sorry mate; I didn't see you*" begins.
Me, cycling, in a reflective jacket, with bright lights on my helmet and my bike.
I'm fine, and it was a miss not a hit, but *sigh* all the same.
* left unsaid was "because I haven't bothered to defrost and wipe my windows"
@neil We have a friend who biked everywhere. Then one day as she waited at a roundabout, someone accelerated to get into a gap without bothering to check who was in front of her. Left our friend senseless on the road and with no memory to this day of what happened, waking in hospital. And now, years later, her bike lies unused in the garage as she's still too frightened to use it.