The first time I remembered being catcalled, I was 12 years old. I was walking my dog and a car rolled past me, three men yelling and whistling.
They drove slow until I walked into a side street and they sped off.
Unfortunately, every woman I know would be able to provide a similar anecdote.
And, despite many thinking that catcalling is a bizarre, backhanded compliment, it’s not. Full stop.
To highlight the often relentless catcalls a woman can be subjected to, 20-year-old, Noa Jansma, started documenting her experiences.
The Instagram account, Dear Cat Callers, has Noa posting an image with some of the men who whistle, or even chase her down the street.