Now totally committed , I had the bike coming, a helmet sat in my bedroom and the so called summer (now in 2007) coming to an end. The CBT course took place in September, so between placing the order for the bike, and the CBT, I was looking through

So. For years I wanted a bike. My Dad had one, which got me hooked. I did my CBT twice because I let the first one expire (well, it's an expensive business paying for lessons), but I finally took the direct access route and now I'm here.So, I got

't be able to get a CBT let alone go for an advanced course without arousing suspicion. This is where I laid to rest any inclination on getting onto powered two wheels. But no matter how deep I buried it into my psyche, the flame never died, it just festered

-in...) as are my boots. Seems silly that only now, at the ripe old age of 26, am I finally taking my direct access. I've even done my CBT twice because I didn't have the cash after the first time to continue my training.I've spent the last 2 days in the safe

be coming up round the next bend. Having said that, the first rule of road positioning is 'Never sacrifice your safety for your position'. The second rule is that there are no more rules. Picking up a student, fresh from CBT, brimming with new knowledge

I was going to go out on a real limb on this one. There was a distinct possibility that this article would find its way under the noses of some people who were going to be pretty horrified at what they read. So horrified, in fact, that they might

and contacted us for a week's 125 Scooter hire. Our 125 scoot was not available - so we first tried her on the TW125 which you can drive on a car licence or UK CBT here. Eventually, after some time training her how to use it Sherry (probably wisely) decided