I was on a small backroad that is a short little circle, but it's one way. There is a fast blind turn that I always stay close to one side because you never know what someone is gonna be stupid - I saw a car once pull out of driveway and start heading the wrong way - I yelled to them, but they didn't speak English. The worst case though was the day I was zipping around the loop and a huge group of cyclists were coming the wrong way. I made sure they knew they were going the wrong way
For 3 days, I get to part of a thousand other journeys.