No More L-Plates, Ever!
Peter passed his driving test today. He didn't have quite the mystical or exciting experience that I did, but then he's a much more confident driver than I am.
I had to laugh, though, when he came home from a lesson last Friday and said "Wow, Skibbereen really is a total maze." That's what I've been saying for the last six months.
We're both thrilled and relieved that we'll never have to go through the Irish driving test again.
We pretty much spent the day in the car (to Skib, then to Cork City to get his license, and then home), so any great plans I had to write a charming and witty post have gone out the window. Regular blogging service will resume shortly.