In which I learn to ride a scooter...

 

The 12^th, 13^th and 14^th August, allocated for motor bike training, have not been easy!  It became obvious on day 1 that I was not a natural, even reverting to a scooter with automatic gears.  Why? Fear!

However, with a little lesson adaptation, lots of encouragement and a certain degree of determination, I now have a certificate rendering me competent to handle a scooter.  It will take a whole lot more practice to make me confident and comfortable!

Packing the gear…which boots do we use for riding a motor bike?  We are complete novices!

 

 

Well at least we got this right!

 

After the training. Phew!  The look of terror is beginning to fade.  Paul is all smiles…he loved the experience.  Well, he has been pedalling a push bike for 30 years!                                                                                     

So here are just a few of my cuts and bruises!

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jane (ps You would not believe how long it took me to do this...but it is all my own work!)