It's been approximately two weeks (give or take) since I started going on my bike, and just yesterday, I rambled on and on, about how it rocks and I relax and everything is, more or less, vanilla flavored and pink ... err ... or something.
What happened in the meantime is, I had another motorbike lesson. The teacher asked me to follow him on my bike through traffic, then told me
Well ... you're terrible mate
Apparently, I don't enter the lanes correctly, cut corners when I shouldn't, don't have enough control when taking curves, and am not used to look over my shoulder before lane changes.
But practicing these is fun, so I sort-of have something to do over the weekend.
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