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For example, I find it much more unpleasant when someone walks in front of me and smokes than when I walk near a road.
In the morning, on my way to work, I often observe a rather interesting scene from the bus window - along a busy (to put it mildly) highway of national importance, some amateur athletes are doing their morning run. Well, yes, running is a good thing, it's good for your health, and so on. But every passing truck breathes exhaust fumes into their faces with the full power of a fifteen-liter diesel engine. And also cars. And yet, there is a perfectly decent park across the road, gradually turning into a full-fledged forest. And the nearest crossing is only about a mile and a half away. But no, no one runs from the forest side. I've never seen it...