Always something going on down below. First crash of the New Year was New Year's morning, at about 4.30am. Just home from work, I had the balcony door open, and so heard the screech and contact.
The other car is waiting to turn right, in precisely the wrong place to bring up a turn arrow. It needs to be stopped at the stop line to activate the turn arrow. Fancy that, stopping at a stop line. What an extraordinary thing to have to do.