Big day for me and my bike today. Sat my restricted motorcycle license after 20 years on a learners. My one big whoopsie was pulling over to stop in the break in the yellow lines kerbside, failing to recognise it was a bus stop!The testing officer kept me in suspense when we got back to base. After what was probably only a moment, but felt like an eternity, he returned to tell me I had passed no trouble. If anyone was looking up our driveway this evening they would have seen me in the garage giving my bike a big hug.
Grateful for all the info I have been able to glean from KB. Excited to have taken the next step.![]()
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