The purple turtle has arrived!
This morning I took a driving lesson - and either it's the hormones or I'm just a whimp - the driving instructor made me cry!
9 years ago when I had my very first lessons a driving instructor told me off quite harshly and I just asked him if he would like to drive in high heeled platform shoes :-)
Today WAS different - even though he was a kind chap he told me I'm not safe to drive and I would fail a british test miserably.
And at home that set off an awful lot of tears!
But what do they say? Get back on the horse as quick as possible - so I sat myself in our new little car with Ryan by my side - and here we go - it wasn't that bad at all. Ryan did not have a heart attack and we are still alive :-)
Let's hope I'll soon get some more practise!
And now I'm off to the airport to pick up my parents who will be here for a 5 day visit - by train that is :-)
The new toy seen from our kitchen window