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TRUE! ACCOUNTS OF INCIDENTS/ACCIDENTS

"The Universe is made of stories, not atoms" From a San Francisco bus

02/Jan/2001 Failing My Test

I think I must have been tempting fate with my previous entries. Well I failed the test properly this time. Not using the old "life saver glance" and causing an obstruction at the traffic lights were what was ticked off on. Well basically now I'm going on a motorbike trip across Asia and Europe without a motorbike licence. I'm sure I can probably buy! one in India when I get there. The other two lads have their test today(04/01/2001) so they had better pass. It wont be too hard to hide one person with no licence but if all three of us fail????. Just In: Brian failed and Kevin passed!!!!.

Nov??2000 Not Failing Our Tests

Kevin was the first to sit his motorbike driving test. The set up for the test is that the driving instructor follows you around a set circuit in a car and observes your driving. YOu drive around the circuit a few times then the instructor stops you so you can do your u-turn etc.. Kevin was given! his directions and headed off. He proceeded to drive around what he understood to be the circuit. The only problem was that the instructor was driving around a different route looking for Kevin. Basically they drove around different circles for 3/4 of an hour before giving up. Kevin says he was "given the wrong directions"????

I sat my test two weeks later. I had just bought the bike so I did not have the change of ownership forms. Without these I could not update the Tax. I got a letter from the gardai stating same. I arrived at the test centre early checked the bike out and headed in. I sat the oral part of the trest an passed that without any  problems. I had only been driving a motorbike for a week (I applied for the test before I even started driving a bike and only bought a bike a week before the test) but I was pretty confident I could pass it. Having passed the oral I was even more confident. I sat on the bike ready to go when yer man asked me for the Tax disc. I confidently gave him the letter from the cops. "This wont do". I argued but I knew I was wasting my time he was one of these letter of the law people. I could have cried, so close.