Yesterday was a fantastic day in the hills. Light traffic and mostly dry. As I'm heading home through Ringwood I slow down to stop at an orange/red light. I see a van in my mirrors 10-15 car lengths away approaching very quickly so move to the edge of the lane as I'm coming to a stop. This beaten up **** van speeds up, misses me by a few inches and flys through the red. Note to self... Never assume others will stop at red lights.