Took my 6R practical test in Invercargill a few days ago.
I didn't sleep much the night before, the nerves got the better of me. As I live an hours drive out of town 99% of my on road experience has been in 100kph roads. So I drove into town both evenings before the test to get a bit of practice in.
The week before the test I had a car drive into the back of me while waiting at lights (he swore the lights changed, they didn't), I ran out of fuel 1km from home and lost the adjustment bracket for the back wheel the evening before the test, so had to make one (painted black you can hardly tell).
I turned up at the AA just after lunch to do the paperwork thing. I wore all my bike gear which came with a fluro bib (first time I've worn it).
I had to park my bike around the corner as there were no parks out front, he had me bring it out back where did what looked like a full WOF inspection on the bike.
He gave me an ear piece and radio and started giving me directions while following in a car. I lost him after two turns so stopped so he could catch up.
We went through three give ways, left, right and straight on. Also two stop intersections. Through a round about into a 70kph, then 100kph road.
We then turned into a 70kph road, where he asked me to pull over. Then he just sat in his car, so I got off the bike and went over to him to make sure everything was ok (I was thinking sh*t maybe we hit a 50 zone, I missed the sign, he's probably calling the cops who'll come and take me away). He says "so you've been riding bikes for a while", which I responded "yes all my life". He then says "sign here, this is your temporary license".
All that worry for nothing. Now I've got to wait 18 months to do the full or go up to Christchurch to do the CBTA after 12. 18 months seems like a lifetime, I want a CBR600RR now. I wonder if anyone would notice if I scratched the RR off the side

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