“There was an incident involving a cyclist and my van in 2019 whereby I was convicted for dangerous driving arising from an incident on a private access road in graveyard. I have always considered myself to be a careful and courteous driver and have maintained a clean driving licence. Unfortunately on the day of the incident there was a loud bang which triggered my PTSD. I was overcome psychologically because of my disorder and pursued the cyclist which I should not have done. This does not mean that I am an inconsiderate road user, my PTSD just got the better of me that day and we ended up having an altercation.”
“Mr Woodford-Sines: [inaudible] where I checked my mirrors, ‘cause I normally do when I slow down to take corners. PC Fruin: Yes. Mr Woodford-Sines: And as a I checked the corner I saw them go wide... PC Fruin: Yep. Mr Woodford-Sines: ...I went round the corner and as I got up to the top of the corner, well just halfway up the road, I kept on looking and they weren’t there. PC Fruin: Okay. Mr Woodford-Sines: So I turned around quickly came back here and this. PC Green: But you saw ‘em on the wrong side of the road? Mr Woodford-Sines: Yes. PC Green : okay Mr Woodford-Sines: I saw them past out [?] for a second PC Fruin: How.. for the.. right, for this… to help them for their injuries Mr Woodford-Sines: I’m not [inaudible] PC Fruin: How fast were they going? How fast were you going? Mr Woodford-Sines: I was doing seventy. PC Fruin: Because the truck driver said that bike came hooning round that bend Mr Woodford-Sines: I do seventy PC Fruin: Yeah? Mr Woodford-Sines: Because I don’t like this corner PC Fruin: Okay. You know its 60 miles an hour maximum permissible speed limit don’t you? Mr Woodford-Sines: Yep, yep. I’m not gonna lie …”