So I had planned to come home and write up my first driving lesson. But quite frankly, to quote Egon, I’m terrified beyond the capacity for rational thought.
Also I’m very tired.
However, in summary, 2 hours – left turns, right turns (with lights and without lights), 4-6 round-a-bouts, 50mph on the A52, right turn onto the A52, 2 full-on stalls, a lot of terror and the driest mouth I’ve ever had.
Now I’m going to eat and gibber in the lounge. Maybe I’ll write more detail later. Maybe I’ll never be able to recall the full journey.