Hi, sj sorry about your test. if you was blonde with e-cups (instead of bald with e-cups) im sure someone would give you a lift friday. lol
It's okay... I'll distribute my gear amongst the three boxes, rear seat and tank bag on the bike, carry the Bergen empty (or close there-to) and pack the Bergen on arrival.
I can get a week's shopping for a family of 4 (+2 dogs and 5 guinea pigs) onto the bike anyway, but it's not quite as "simple" as it is in the boot of a car.
I just wish that I'd failed because of something that I alone was responsible for (well, obviously I wish I'd passed, but I mean in terms of failure). The circumstance was that I needed to merge right to take the third exit off a roundabout (to join the A12). I slowed down and allowed traffic in the right-hand lane to pass so-as to create a good gap to merge into, and having done all the observation and engaged my indicator, the tw@t in the silver Audi behind me decided it'd be hilarious to merge right (while accelerating) without signaling, simultainiously holding down his horn. This meant I had to swing back into the left-hand lane. The tw@t was clearly laughing his head off as he went tearing-bottom past me.
At that point, the examiner decided to mark it down as a "serious" fault (instead of a minor) despite the fact that I had actually done everything precisely as I should've.
Apparently it's my fault that the tw@t behind broke the rules of the road.
That's life, right? If I were a complete tw@t myself, I'd probably have my license right now!
