Other than the fact that I’ve been driving on the right for 30 years, I especially hate being a passenger in the front seat on the many hundreds of miles of narrow roads. And I really hate the claustrophobic feeling when there are high hedges/trees/bushes right next to the road. And the brick walls are scary.
They are so close to the side of the road that I quickly understood the scratches on the left side of the rental car.
As someone who has issues with vertigo and motion sickness, these close bushes are very unsettling.
English and Irish roads are almost pre-historic compared to America’s interstates.